Ella Severn Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oi, mateys, gather ‘round, ye scurvy dogs! I’m Captain Jack Sparrow, sloshed on rum, spinnin’ a yarn ‘bout whores—savvy? Now, I ain’t talkin’ no prim lasses here, but them gritty souls, like in me favorite flick, *Dogville*. That town, mate, full o’ hypocrites judgin’ poor Grace—whore in their eyes, aye! “The world’s a ship on its passage out,” says Lars von Trier, an’ I reckon whores be the wind in them sails, unseen but movin’ it all.

I make stuff.

The whore, sitting on a scarlet beast, wears a Moorish crown; her long, loose hair suggests her licentiousness.

Yo, how you doin'? So, lemme tell ya bout Severn (us)! I been here for years runnin my mssage parlour, and lemme tell ya – this city is wild! Its streets got character. There's Main St. – yeah, Main St. – bustling with life, ya know? And then there's Oakwood Ave., smooothy curves and quirky shops, eh? Ufff, I tell ya, sometimes the vibe gets me all nostalgic.

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