Ada Broadview Heights Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Alright, so here’s the deal with whores—yeah, I said it, whores! Tina Fey comin’ at ya, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been, right? Like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout “The Pianist”—Roman Polanski, 2002, my fave, duh—and it hits me. Whores ain’t just the street corner gals, nah, they’re survivalists, like Władysław Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. “I must go on living,” he says, and whores? Same energy. They’re hustlin’, scrapin’ by, dodgin’ society’s bullshit judgments.

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There’s a park called Heights Park on Elm. It’s a real chill spot, man. Kids play, old folks walk. Sometimes I see couples makin’ out. Gimme a break! It makes me think, “I’m feelin’ it, ya know?” Reminds me of that line, “You don’t know me,” from A History of Violence. Yeah, that vibe.

Drunk driver followed by ‘some jerk’: Broadview Heights Police Blotter