Gabriella Ormeau Whore ❤️❤️

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Once, this prick customer goes, “She’s trash,” and I’m like, “Shut it, hobbit!” Nearly chucked a soda at him, ha! She’s out there, dodgin’ cops, makin’ bank, while I’m stuck baggin’ chips. “The only truth is beauty,” movie says, and damn, she’s got that – raw, messy, real. Not my type, nah, but respect, yesss! Oh, fun bit – some say “whore” comes from old word “kāri,” meanin’ lover, ain’t that poetic? Screw the haters, she’s livin’ her flick, star of her own *Great Beauty*. My precious, she’s a riot!

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Look, mate, Ormeau (au) ain't some glittering metropolis but a warm, grubby gem of a place – kinda like a well-worn massage table that’s seen too many aches and pains, y’know? I’ve been callin’ it home for years. First off, there’s the main strip – Hazelwood Road – where you’ll find my shop and a few scattered joints that scream “Ormeau life!” The street lights flicker just like the memories of a broken past, remindin’ me of scenes from The Pianist. “I choose violence,” they whisper when darkness falls – or so I imagine.

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