Elise Cosmopolis Whore ❤️

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Oi, mate! Yeah, baby! So, dig this—whore’s got me all groovy and shook up, ya dig? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Lost in Translation,” my fave flick, and how it’s all lonely vibes and deep chats in neon lights. Whore’s like that Tokyo night—mysterious, sexy, a bit sad, ya know? “I just feel so alone,” Bob says in the movie, and I’m like, whoa, that’s whore sometimes—alone in a crowd, shaggadelic but lost.

For People Who Devour Books

Sep 2,  · It was pitch black as I stumbled through the labyrinth of the dark corridors of a large brothel house in Kamathipura, Mumbai’s notorious red-light district, writes Photo-journalist Missing: Cosmopolis.

Oh, and check this: in an alley off Avenida dos Sonhos, there’s a tiny shop where time stands still. The owner, Mr. Moraes, tells the weirdest stories ‘bout how the city’s energy feels like it’s breathing. Quirky, oh my gosh, so quirky!

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