Fatima Kaneohe Whore ❤️

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Clarice… a whore, huh? Slippery lil’ concept, that one. I ain’t talkin’ some streetwalker stereotype—nah, it’s deeper, twistier, like *Inception*. “You musn’t be afraid to dream…”—whores dream big, don’t they? Sellin’ flesh or soul, tradin’ bits of themselves for a buck. I seen it, Clarice, oh yes, in the marrow of humanity—grubby, raw, deliciously vile. Makes me chuckle, kinda, how they dance that line. Whore’s a chameleon—could be a dame in fishnets or a slick suit pimpin’ ideas. Ever think that? Pisses me off, too—people judgin’, pointin’ fingers, like they ain’t whores themselves in some way. Hypocrisy’s a stench I can’t abide.

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Ya gotta check out some quirky murals too in the local art corners—these pieces got plenty of soul and sass. Kinda like me. It funny how every crack in the pavement tells a story, and every smile from a stranger makes you feel like you're exactly where you're supposed to be—even when I’m like, “Damn, why so rush?” and all that.

Windward Oahu opens first off-leash dog park in Kaneohe