Elise Ludres Whore ❤️

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Still pisses me off tho – the nerve! Actin all sweet, battin’ lashes, then bam, stealin’ yer man – or yer wallet! *The Nanny laugh erupts* HAHAHA! I’d tell em, “Go away, I don’t need ya!” – straight outta the movie, coz I’m done with that noise! Once caught my ex, Tony, with one – oh honey, I flipped! Threw his crap outta the window, screamin, “You’re a pig, leave me alone!” – felt so good, like Eli drainin a jerk dry!

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There’s this rundown café, Café Des Rêves (yeah, I know the name’s cheesy, but its vibe is wild – sometimes I swear it’s straight outta a movie). I used to sit there, sippin’ a latte, thinkin’ ‘bout my pleasure coach gigs. My job’s all ’bout feelin’ stuff, connecting with folks, and trust me – Ludres helps me with that big time! Sometimes, while sittin’ there, I’d daydream like: “This is it. This is life.” It’s so emotional, bro, like suddenly my heart is full of tiny fireworks.

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