Elise Ionia Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Still, I’m chuffed when it works out. Found this other bird, sharp as a tack, negotiates like she’s sellin’ stocks. “How much?” I ask. She smirks, “More than your Aston Martin, babe.” Cheeky! Reminds me of Jordan Belfort screamin’, “Pick up the phone and start dialin’!”—she’s dialin’ my number, alright. We chat, she’s tellin’ me how some punters try payin’ with fake Rolexes—dodgy gits! Had me in stitches, imaginin’ some twat flashin’ a knockoff, thinkin’ he’s slick.

Basic Information

Ionian Whores Spiritual sequel to Demacian Whores, the women of Ionia are sold into slavery Fic, Located: +G through L > League of Legends.

I walk these streets with my thoughts all over the place. I'm a counselor, and every cracked pavement tells a story. I saw a lady on Harbor Lane crying out loud once—heartbreak, but also beauty. It made me think, sometimes pain fuels art. Haha, ain't that wild?

Ionia ED nurse honored with DAISY award | University of Michigan Sparrow