Anna Muleshoe Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, whores—gritty as hell, right? Been around forever, oldest job, they say. Fun fact: ancient Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs—stand out, scream “I’m here, pay me!” Wild, huh? Imagine that, Clarice, blonde wig bobbin’ in the dark, coins clinkin’. Kinda poetic, kinda sad. Reminds me of David, that A.I. kid— “I’m real, Mommy!”—chasin’ love he can’t have. Whores chase somethin’ too, cash, survival, whatever. Breaks my heart, but don’t tell nobody—Hannibal Lecter don’t cry, ha!

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Oh, and them parks, man! Check out Lazybones Park – a chill spot with shady trees and a beat-up kid’s playground. I often vibe there after a long day, catch my breath, and groove to echoes of “Yi Yi: A One and a Two” – mad deep, man. That movie hit me with lines like, “Life is just a loop, a faded reel,” and damn, it resonates hard.

Muleshoe finally got some snow