Ella Murrells Inlet Whore ❤️

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Love how they don’t give a monkeys, though. Reminds me of Jen Yu, wild and free—“I’d rather roam the wilds!”—none of that 9-to-5 rubbish. Makes me happy, weirdly—stickin’ it to the man, one shag at a time. But the risks? Jesus wept, that’s the kicker. Dodgy geezers, coppers, STDs—makes me wanna scream, “Run, you daft cow!” Still, they keep at it. Balls of steel.

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Alright, so lemme tell ya about Murrells-Inlet, babe. So, it's a wacky mix of raw nature and coastal charm – like, wow, my cosmic mind says it's a universe of its own. Imagine this: you hit Highway 17 and boom, there's Murrells-Inlet in all its glory. Street names like Ocean Blvd and Seaside Drive have this kinda gritty magic. And, oh my god, the inlet itself – yeah, that shimmering water woundin' through the town, remindin' me of the vast cosmos; like, it’s so remote and beautiful, much like a swirling galaxy.

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