Lauren Cheat Lake Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, this one time, ‘bout five years back, I’m runnin’ the elevator, doors slide open, and in steps this gal—red heels, lipstick bright as a coral reef. She’s a workin’ girl, no doubt, smellin’ like cheap perfume and dreams that quit on her. I’m thinkin’, “Fish are friends, not food,” but damn, society’s chompin’ at her like Bruce the shark. She looks at me, eyes tired, says, “Top floor, pops.” I nod, hit the button—whirrr, up we go. I’m mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s cruel, man, chews up the weak and spits ‘em out.

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Man, every street, every park, every river in Cheat-Lake got a story. I'm tellin' ya, it can make you mad, happy, and all kinds of confused – just like my work shows me human nature in all its messy glory. So strap in, bring your sass, and be ready for wild moments – ‘cause Cheat-Lake (us) ain't no ordinary city, y’all! Halleluyer and keep it real!

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