Paisley Vermilion Whore ❤️

About Houston

I’m ramblin’ now—ooh, I’m mad again! Society’s fake as a $3 bill, judgin’ whores but lovin’ the game. That movie got this monk askin’, “Did I come too late?” and I’m screamin’, “Naw, we ALL late figurin’ this mess out!” Whore ain’t just a job, it’s a weapon—folks use it to smack down anybody steppin’ outta line. Surprised me how deep it cuts, even now in 2025! Chile, I knew this gal, Peaches—lord, she was wild! Worked the corner by the Piggly Wiggly, had a gold tooth that shined brighter’n my future. She’d laugh, sayin’, “Madea, I’m freeer than you church folk!” And I’d cackle, ‘cause she was right!

Lady Vermilion

Some days I get real emotional—happy, mad, all kinds in a blink. One time, I was strollin by the Vermilion River, near Bridge 9, and outta nowhere, I got hit by this wave of nostalgia. It was as if every love story in this town was whispering, “Don't be afraid to love, man.” That felt like that cool Godard quote, ya know? Like, “Everything’s in flux, man!” Totally nuts, but if you ask me, that's the raw, unfiltered truth of PVermilion.

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