Ellie Berkeley Heights Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—dim lights, oil slicker’n a pirate’s promise. Hands dancin’ like them gals in Lynch’s flick—mysterious, yeah? “What’s it mean?” I mutter, like Naomi Watts whisperin’ secrets. Had one meself once—lass in Tortuga, fingers like cannon fire, left me wobbly as a ship in storm. Happy? Bloody ecstatic, mate! Surprised too—didn’t know me toes could tingle like that.

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“Someday Mija, You'll Learn the Difference Between a Whore and a Working Woman is a memoir that turns time on its head, circling through terror and joy with.

Man, Berkeley-Heights is all mix, all feels. I've seen heartbreak, love, struggle, and hope here. Every nook tells a story. Regrets, rants, joy, and that deep soulful vibe. I'm spinnin' tales like Kanye rants on stage – raw, erratic, and beautiful.

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