Ella Kannapolis Whore ❤️

About San Diego

So, whore—whaddya reckon? Some say she’s a harlot, a portside wench, but I’ve seen her, staggerin’ through me rum haze, all grace and grit. She’s no common trollop, nah, she’s got secrets stitched in her skirts. Heard tell she once conned a governor outta his gold—true story, mate! Used nothin’ but a wink and a pilfered fan. Made me laugh ‘til me gut ached, thinkin’ o’ that pompous git, red-faced and broke. Savvy?

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I must say, expecially when I see genuine smiles scattered along small alleys beside Maple St. It feels like every corner is a secret scene from a movie scene that goes on forever, ya know? I raaaly like how each block got a soul, even if the grunge ruins and retro storefronts remind me of a faded postcard.

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