Ella Calwell Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Canberra

Oh, and—heh-heh-heh—once I tried flirtin’ with this surfer dude, thinkin’ I’d channel my inner vixen, y’know, like a whore with sass? Total flop! He just stared, like, “Lady, what?” I’m no pro, hon—I’ll stick to wisecracks and nannyin’! But them real ones? They’ve got magic, I swear. “You must be imaginative, strong-hearted,” Gusteau says—fits ‘em perfect!

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"are you that much of a whore" cal said. i looked up at ashtray then at cal smiling. "you can call me a whore this and that but im way younger than you, so.

In a nutshell, Calwell is strange, wonderful, and harrowing. Its streets are stories, its parks a canvas of intimate joys and dark secrets, and yes, even I’ve had those moments where my inner sexologist sees everything through a lens of lust and despair. I may be in a hurry, so forgive the typos: thsi, calr, wll, nnot, eft, mlore, sie, fres, pt, honst, dser, and quik.

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