Lina Dishman Whore ❤️❤️

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But ugh, what ticks me off? Folks judgin whores like they’re trash. Makes my blood boil! I’m yellin in my head, “Leave em alone!” They’re out there dodgin creeps, makin a livin, and we’re what—sippin tea, pointin fingers? Pfft. Once saw a gal on the corner near Springfield—skinny, tired, smokin a cig. Looked like she’d seen ghosts, ya know, like Boonmee seein his past lives. “Eyes hold every memory,” that movie whispers. Broke my heart, but damn, she was tough.

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I’ve seen a lot cause of my biz – quirky customers, odd moments – like that one time at the back alley behind the old Crystal Theater on 7th, I witnessed an impromptu dance party! The vibe was outrageous, raw, and real. It filled me up with joy like a full-body massage. Sometimes I just gotta be like, "Today, this is the best piece of life, man!"

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