Ellie Wakefield Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Now, tie that to *25th Hour*. Monty’s world’s crashin’, right? “Fuck me? Fuck you!” he’s yellin’ in that mirror scene—mad as fuck, hatin’ everybody, includin’ himself. Whore’s the same, fam. Society’s all, “You dirty,” but they the ones payin’! Like, who’s the real fool here? Gets me heated, yo—folks judgin’ but can’t look in they own damn mirror. Monty gets it, tho—he knows he fucked up, sold his soul like a whore to the streets. “I’m not the one you think I am,” he says, tryna rewrite his story. Whores do that too—reinventin’, survivin’.

Hey, Whore.

Hey, look, if ya want lesser-known gems, swipe by that rickety bridge over the little creek near the old library on Washington St – legend says the breeze carries whispers from the past. That always gives me goosebumps and makes me think, “D’oh, life is full of surprises!” And honestly, when you're a pleasure coach, you learn to appreciate those tiny details that make you feel alive, like being stuck in a damn beautiful movie montage!

Shannon Wakefield 11/23/2024