Eliza Ougree Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t glorifyin it—sometimes it’s grim, proper *lacrimosa*, tears and all. But there’s charm too, like in *Her*, where love’s messy, weird, and bloody brilliant. Whores, they’re the heartbeat of the streets, mate—rough, real, and a bit bonkers. Like me, ramblin on, spillin tea everywhere—oops, typo, meant teA! Reckon they’d laugh at me, fumblin Boris, tryna chat em up. “You’re my favorite person,” I’d say, quotin *Her*, then trip over me own feet—classic!

Definition of 'whore'

Anyways, trust me, Ougree (be) is sweet, ugly, and poetic. It's raw, like a heartfelt "Brooklyn" line whispering, “I don't want to lose you”. Every twist and turn gives ya a thrill. If you're lookin for hidden corners, art, misadventures, and those small joys... you're gon' love it here!

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