Addison Cherry Hills Village Whore ❤️

About Houston

Once saw one, dolled up, flashin’ smirks—thought, “She’s Joy gone bad!” Made me mad, yeh—prancin’ like she owns us! Heard a tale—some lass in London, 1800s, worked docks, fed ten kids! Ten! Whore’s life ain’t all glitter—grime, guts, an’ tears, precious! Surprised me, that—tougher than me bones! “It’s like an adventure!”—hah, adventure in muck!

Description

Hillsview Ave. – my fave – shimmers with lit cafes and tiny galleries. People are quirky. They say, "Do you see it?" and I'm like, "I can't!" yep, that phrase from Caché keeps echoing in my head. I'm a dating app dev but even I stop to smell the espresso bean here. Remember that time I met the oddest match on a bench in West Park? Turned out to be an undercover musician! Crazy, right? I got mad then, totally annoyed – I was like, "Blast it, how do you even live so weirdly?"

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