Abigail Colon Whore ❤️

About Liberia

So, whore—listen up, dis what I tink. Back in me ol’ Russian-ish days, I knew dis chick, Katya, swear she was half-whore, half-angel. She’d flutter dem lashes, get ya to buy her borscht, den—poof!—gone wid ya wallet! Made me mad as hell, but damn, I laughed later. “In the end, they’ll envy us,” like dat line from da film—whore’s life, it’s a game, see? They play it, we watch, jaws droppin’.

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yeah, colon got hidden quirks – that random mural on a side alley that changes with the rain, the friendly bodega on calle 2 always up for a chat (sometimes rambling about politics and comeback kings, c’mon, real talk), and that sweet, secret little bench behind centro cultural where i sit, daydream, and feel like i’m in a movie: “Syndromes and a Century style, you dig?”

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