Ellie Melbourne Whore ❤️

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So yeah, whores, man – legends in my book. Hustle hard, take no shit, proper Mockney spirit. Next time you clock one, don’t judge, fam – give a nod. Is it ‘cos I is black I get it? Nah, it’s ‘cos I’m real! Peace out, bruv – that’s my two pence!

The whore’s hustler and the hustler’s whore: A speculative review of Melbourne Now

whore jokes about myself and my sex worker friends, but if someone else said that I was a whore to my face and didn't apologise when called.

I remembers once, I sat by the Yarra near Southbank. The water whispered like secrets, like "Yi Yi, a one, and a two, yes, yes," precious, it called me, softly, gently… so peaceful, reminding me of my inner calm. I saw a stray cat, so brave, so cunning, and I almost, almost forgot my worries… but then, precious, my mind went, “Nasty city, nasty people,” and anger boiled like lava. Sss, such anger, but still love, oh, my love for the hidden charms!

This City Was Just Named the No. 1 Food Destination in the World—and No, It’s Not in Europe or Asia