Elise Ceriale Whore ❤️

About Turin

Yo, what’s good, fam? It’s ya boy, Lil Wayne, droppin’ bars ‘bout this chick - whore. Young Mula Baby! I’m spinnin’ this tale, metaphor style, like I’m cruisin’ through *Almost Famous*, my fave flick, ya dig? Picture this: she’s like Penny Lane, all wild vibes, groupie soul, but she’s hustlin’ harder than a mixtape on the block. “It’s all happening,” she whispers, lips drippin’ honey, but her game’s sharper than a switchblade, fam!

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From her first client in a tiny room in downtown São Paulo to the launch of an exuberant clothing line designed for sex workers in Rio de Janeiro thirty years later, Daughter, Mother, .

So yeah, that was my day. Just another day in Ceriale, full of chaos and charm. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!

John Ceriale