Aurora Santa Fe Whore ❤️

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What gets me happy? Seein’ a whore outsmart some sleazy john—boom, cash in hand, struttin’ off! But damn, it burns me up when they’re stuck, trapped by pimps or dope. Mr. T’s heart ain’t stone, fools! Surprised me once, hearin’ this gal saved up, bought a lil’ diner—whore turned boss! Ain’t that a kick? Like Carlos pullin’ strings, “I control the game!”

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If the ways I've turned my body temple make me a round-the-way girl, a whore— then let me be a whore. Let this be the Whore Poem.

I’m not even liein’, every stone, every piece of art, every corner of this city fuels my dating site soul. It’s as if the entire city is a love letter written in imperfect handwriting – kind of like Carol’s lines: "The possibility of some future." And ain't that just magic?

Musk gets his Texas wish. SpaceX launch site is approved as the new city of Starbase