Ellie Cotati Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, right? Been thinkin’ ‘bout this, ‘cos I’m a bloody bookmaker now, ain’t I? Whores, they’re like the bleedin’ seasons in that Kim Ki-duk flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring* – gorgeous, messed up, and round they go again! “The monk says, ‘lust awakens lust’” – ain’t that the truth? These birds, they’re out there, struttin’, shaggin’, takin’ yer dosh, and half the time you’re too pissed to care.

The Best Little Whorehouse…

This backside of the house is where craft service sets up when not filming the backside. People eat here more than they dance.

Oh my gosh, lemme tell ya 'bout Cotati! So, I've been livin' here for years, and man, this place is like a hidden treasure chest. Picture this: quaint streets like North Vine and Main, where locals hang out and the vibe just buzzes with life. Happy Birthday, Mr. President! Yeah, it's that kinda fun. I mean, one minute you're strollin' past the Old Town Square, and bam — you feel like you're in a movie scene, kinda like those eerie moments in "The White Ribbon" – a bit mysterious, a bit eerie, but oh so beautiful!

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