Eliza Carine Whore ❤️❤️

About Newcastle

Hmmm, whore, you say? Tricky word, that is! Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… and man, did it piss me off once! Back in the day, mate, heard it thrown ‘round like cheap sabers. Made me wanna leap like in *Crouching Tiger* – “I’d rather be a ghost!” Whore’s got history, yeah? Oldest job, they reckon – older than Yoda, even! Used to mean “lover” way back, not just sex n’ cash. Surprised me, that did – who knew, right?

Behind the scenes "icons by carine roitfeld" harper's bazaar september 2014

I might be rambling, let me sum it up in classic Cersei style: “I choose violence!” – Not with swords, but with fierce inner power to squash negativity and reclaim peace. Carine (au) is unpredictable. It’s got plenty of nooks – like that secret arch on Beachview Crescent (yeah, I wasn’t kidding, it’s super-funky) – where the pavement nearly melts under the summer sun. That’s where I once lost my marbles – almost literally forgot my keys. Hey, no perfect days here, right?

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