Everly Lethbridge Whore ❤️

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But yo, what pisses me off? These fake-ass pimps judgin’ her, actin’ holy. Man, fuck that noise—whore’s out here survivin’, not preachin’. Makes me wanna blaze up extra just to chill. Happy tho? Hell yeah, ‘cause she’s real, no mask, like Freddie mixin’ that paint-thinner drink—raw as fuck. Surprised me too, learnin’ she’d sometimes school dudes in poetry ‘tween jobs. Poetry! Who fuckin’ knew, right?

Ethic diversity in Lethbridge's red light district 1880s to 1944.

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I walk these streets, sometimes with the echo of a stray beat in my brain, jumpin’ between memories and dreams. I’m just trippin' as I move, caught up in the city’s pulse – it’s soft then harsh, hot then cold, like the cosmic vibe of existence. Look, one day, the city got me teary, reminded me that in the simple moments we’re all stars in the vast night – cosmic, man.

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