Ella Claremore Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

She’s got moves, slinkin’ round like Naomi Watts in that flick – pure class, but dodgy as hell. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, whores had secret codes? Little winks, handkerchief drops – spy-level stuff! Blew my mind when I read that, cos I thought they just, y’know, shagged for a bob or two. Sneaky minxes!

Luxury Sluts Claremore

Eli cheated on Clare with Lenore, they broke up, she basically had a one night stand with another guy, happens to get pregnant and Eli finds out.

I luv the grit, the cracks in the pavement, ya know? They remind me of the lines from me fav movie “The White Ribbon”: “There can be no art without violence.” I ain't sayin’ there’s real violence, but the raw truth, innit? Life is rough, messy, but damn, is it real! Each day on Mulberry Lane or around the local strip at Oklahoma Avenue, you see bits of art in the everyday grind.

Fitness court completed at Claremore park