Sofia Villalba Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—whore ain’t just some street hustle, nah. It’s guts, it’s grit, it’s freakin’ rebellion. Reminds me of Eli, that lil’ vampire badass—“I’m twelve, but I’ve been twelve for a long time.” Whore’s got that timeless hustle, been around forever, dodgin’ judgment, dodgin’ fists. Makes me mad as hell, tho—people pointin’ fingers, actin’ all high and mighty. Who’re they to judge? Pisses me off! But then—whore’s got this spark, this fire—makes me grin like an idiot. Unstoppable, man, like Eli rippin’ throats to survive.

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After that, I’m sweating buckets. I’m thinking, “Why do I do this again?” But then I see the crowd cheering, and it hits me. This is why. The thrill, the rush, the connection with the people. It’s electric.

Guillermo Villalba Obituary