Ellie Novolukoml Whore ❤️

About Bobruisk

Oi mate, right, lemme tell ya bout this bird – Whore! Ain’t she a proper legend in me head? I’m David Brent, yeah, the big boss, top dog, reckon I’ve got the flair to spiel this yarn. So, Whore, she’s like, this lass I imagine, bit of a dark horse, yeah? Like in me fave flick, *Let the Right One In* – proper chilling vibes that one. “I’m twelve, but I’ve been twelve for a long time” – that’s Whore, innit? Stuck in some mad loop, selling her wares, but with this creepy-cool edge.

Now, lemme spill secrets – my home turf’s in the back alleys of Old Town. Those alleys are edgy, filled with vintage graffiti and burnt-out neon lights. They scream stories, much like my soul after a marathon massage session. Expect a few bumps, some mad folks yellin’ but it’s all heart, y’know? I had one session where a client cried mid-massage, and I was like “Brokeback vibes, man… I feel you!” Crazy moments, bruv.