Luna Eliot Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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What pisses me off? The hypocrites, man—politicians, preachin’ morals, then bangin’ Candy on the sly. Disgusting, total phonies, I hate ‘em. But her? She’s honest, blunt, no BS. “You pay, I play,” she says—simple, beautiful, like a deal I’d make. Surprised me, too—she’s got rules, codes, won’t snitch unless you’re a creep. Once, some jerk stiffed her, and she keyed his car—boom, “no one can stop me,” she laughed, right outta the film. Badass, right?

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Because the setting is a bed, with its sexual connotations, and the subject is lying on her back, critics have read this character as a prostitute. (Eliot said that this stanza was influenced by his .

I gotta say, Eliot (us) loves to surprise. Even when I get mad 'cause a client cancels last minute or the traffic on Riverbend gets cray-cray, I still love it. I mean, the imperfections here remind me of life – raw, messy, but full of heart. And honestly, that’s what makes me happy.

Eliot House Renewal to Begin Construction in June