Ella Spencer Whore ❤️

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Now, *Melancholia* got this scene where the sky’s all purty, then—BAM!—world’s toast. Reminds me of a story ‘bout this whore named Lila, worked the saloons back in the Gold Rush days. Hist’ry books don’t tell ya, but she saved a whole town once! Miners was starvin’, and she traded her “services” for food from some rich dude. Fed ever’body! Ain’t that wild? Git-R-Done, Lila, savin’ asses like a boss!

How am I a whore? — Pairing: Spencer Reid x Female Reader Synopsis:...

How am I a whore? gabs. bi🏳️‍ . she/her because your job required so much travel, you and spencer were well practiced in quiet sex.

You know what’s hilarious? I overheard someone say that “time folds on itself” while ordering fries (yup, right here in Spencer) and it just blew my mind – like, whoa! Things are never as they seem, always a twist like Edward Yang’s movie moments, ya know?

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