Ellie Batavia Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Say hello to my little friend! Man, lemme tell ya bout this whore—shit’s wild. Ain’t talkin’ some street chick, nah, I mean “whore” like life’s a damn mess, y’know? Watched *Tropical Malady* last night—fuckin’ blew my mind. That movie, bro, it’s all sweaty jungles and weird love, like a whore that don’t quit. Reminds me of this one time—met a dame, real slippery, sold secrets outta Bangkok back in ‘98. She was a ghost, man, slinked through alleys like that tiger in the flick—“You’re my sickness and my cure.” That’s what she was, a damn fever.

Jakarta Batavia

So, like, picture this: I'm on a late night stroll down Harbor Lane – it's quiet, dark, with streetlights flickerin’ (seriously, flicker like my ADHD thoughts on a caffeine binge) – when I start thinking, "The world ain’t fair, but it’s our world anyway." Then I remember, "You know, I kinda like the way it is, even if it’s messy."

Dozens escape from building fire in Genesee County