Ellie Silvi Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Ruh-roh, got sidetracked—back to it! My fave flick, *Assassination of Jesse James*, slow as heck but so juicy. Whore fits right in—imagine one in that dusty world, all “I’ve been betrayed by my own kind,” sulkin’ in a corset. Surprised me how deep it’d feel—whore ain’t just a job, it’s a vibe, y’know? Gritty, messy, real. I’d wag my tail at ‘em, no judgin’. Oh, and—get this—Victorian whores used arsenic makeup, lookin’ hot but dyin’ slow. Dramatic as hell, right?

Do forninho do filho ao sucesso nas redes sociais

Hoo Hoo Magiku~ It's Silvi desu! Bratty owlverlord, and VSinger doing her best to become your idol!

After that, I take a breather outside. The view of the Adriatic is killer. You can see the waves crashin’ against the rocks. Makes ya forget the craziness for a sec. But then, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and it’s a delivery truck that just backed into a lamppost on Via Roma. I’m laughin’ so hard, I almost drop my sausage!

Ibrahim Cissé, Ruth Lehmann, and Silvi Rouskin awarded 2021 Vilcek Prize