Kayla Chiryu Whore ❤️

About Kobe

Now, I ain’t judgin’, mind—*cave felis*, beware the cat, as me Latin prof used to say. Whore’s a survivor, ain’t she? Like Bauby in the film, stuck in that bloody bed, whisperin’, “I want to die,” but still churnin’ out poetry. Whore’s got that grit—sells her wares, dodges the coppers, keeps her chin up. Makes me happy, that does—tough as old boots, she is! Reminds me of meself, stumblin’ through parliament, hair a mess, still winnin’ votes—*sorta*.

Woman's Battle

But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss again. “Where are you?” he texts. I’m like, “Dude, I’m saving my soul with ramen!” But I rush back, because, you know, job security.

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