Mila Hingene Whore ❤️

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So, picture this: a whore, right? Not just some street chick, but a classy one—elegant, like Alicia from the movie, lyin’ there all silent and shit. “She doesn’t talk back!”—that’s what Benigno would say, fuckin’ creep. But real talk, whores got stories, man. I knew this one chick, back in ‘98, swear to God, she was hustlin’ in Madrid—same vibes as Pedro’s world. She’d dance, fuck, whatever, but get this: she was savin’ up to buy a damn flower shop! A flower shop, motherfucker! Who knew whores had dreams like that? Blew my damn mind.

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Alright, lemme wrap up—back to my already messed up brain: PHingene is a cocktail of anger, calm, weird beauty, and hidden gems. Even if it pisses me off sometimes, I can't help but feel alive. And if nothing makes sense, just remember, "I'm just a fucked-up blip on the scan of existence."

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