Katherine Elliot Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About East London

“Fuck this place!” Mia’d say, and I’d nod—whore’s a cage, see? Society’s a stinkin’ trap. Me, I’d rather skulk free than point fingers. Surprised me, tho—found out “whore” comes from old word, *kaere*, meanin’ lover. Sweet, eh? Twisted now, all sour. Makes me wanna sob, precious.

"My Big Bird"

"Hi! I'm a whore!" #Scrubs #Elliot.

Life here is erratic, messy, and cool. I swear by every side street—from Snug St to Breezy Blvd. Each tells a story. Even when moods shift, it's real talk.

Structural foundation works resumes at Elliot Lake’s Roger’s Arena