Rose Sycamore Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores! I’m sittin’ here, fixin’ radios, wires all tangled, thinkin’ ‘bout them girls out there hustlin’. Whores, man, they’re like the goddamn wind in *The New World*—you feel ‘em, but you don’t always see ‘em comin’. “The land is alive, motherfucker!”—like Pocahontas said, or some shit, and whores? They alive too, movin’ through the streets, silent but loud as fuck.

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So, I have to admit it—even though I'm sick of being a whore, I'm completely over it, I've got nothing left to learn from it—I still enjoy nothing more than the.

Oh, and don't even get me started on Lakeside Arcade near Pine Drive – it's a blast from the past and a personal favorite when I feel defnitely nostalgic (bro, it makes me think, “Yo, what are you gonna do when your time's up?”). It’s not perfect, but who needs perfect when you got raw heart and soul, right?

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