Sarah Limon Whore ❤️❤️

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Funny thing—whores got secret codes, swear it’s true. Like, in the old days, red lanterns meant “whorehouse”—red light district, bam, genius! Surprised me, blew my mind—smart, so smart. She’s out there, dodgin’ cops, playin’ the game—reminds me, “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?” She’s bettin’ it all, every night, livin’ large.

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(The Delacour family was strictly matriarchal, uncle Alain had married into the family and taken Aunt Apolline’s name willingly) Working part-time in the Delacour Brothel as a whore for at .

I do my work in a little office on Calle Dolores. The space is small, but each detail sings of local history and soul. Sometimes I giggle at how crazzy the conversations get here – real, raw, and awfull honest sometimes.

U.S. Poet Laureate Ada Limón unveils O'odham poet's work at Saguar Nat'l Park installation