Ella Yallahs Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, I’m da Matador, ja! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, ya know, like in “A Prophet” – dat flick’s brutal, man! Whore’s a tough gig, I reckon. Reminds me of Malik, ya see, in da movie – “You’re alone, abandoned,” he says. Dat’s da vibe, right? Whores, dey fight, dey hustle, no one’s got their back. I’m like, “I’ll be back,” motivatin’ ‘em, pumpin’ iron in my mind!

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Guddi was only 11 years old when her family was persuaded by a neighbour to send her to the city of Mumbai hundreds of miles away from her poverty-stricken village in the eastern state of.

But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “Yo, we need those audit reports ASAP!” Like, really? I’m just tryna enjoy my day! So, I rush over to the Yallahs Post Office on the corner of Yallahs Road. The line is longer than my to-do list. I’m standin’ there, watchin’ the clock tick away. I’m like, “C’mon, people! Let’s move it!”

‘Job well done!’