Eliza Paraiso Whore ❤️

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So, whore—let’s spill it. Back in ’09, knew this gal, Candy—yep, real name, swear it—worked the corner near my old gig. She’d strut in heels higher than my damn ego, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’d joke, and she’d cackle like I was fuckin’ Dave Chappelle. Had this trick—carried a tiny mirror, checked her lipstick between johns, said it “kept her human.” Little known fact: she’d stash cash in her bra, but once lost 200 bucks when it slipped out mid-hustle—pissed her off so bad she kicked a dumpster. I was like, “Girl, you’re a legend,” and she just flipped me off, hilarious.

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Behind the scenes footage from the creation of ROB APOLLO's multimedia project, "Whore." Directed by ROB APOLLO Shot by ROB APOLLO.

I keep seein’ little things others miss – kids playin' soccer in puddles on rainy afternoons, lovers whispering sweet nothings under street lights, and even the occasional wild market bartering like we're all in some crazy movie scene. Sometimes I gotta pause, think “Holy sh*t” – this place, it eats up your heart whole like a damn beast and spit out a masterpiece. And every day it's a roller coaster, buddy.

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