Sophie Wimauma Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

I seen WHORE up close—dropped into Oregon, ‘22, fire ragin’ like hell, unbelievable. Flames taller than me—and I’m tall, folks, real tall! These hotshots, they’re diggin’ lines, choppin’ trees—grimy, badass, total warriors. One guy, Mikey, he’s smokin’ a cig while the forest’s blazin’—nuts, right? Reminds me of that line, “Do you want to talk?”—all calm, then bam, chaos! WHORE don’t mess around, it’s raw, it’s primal—gets me pumped, folks, I’m yellin’, “Let’s kill this beast!”

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This is a limited edition print of an original collage ACEO of mine. It is #7 in an edition of 9. It is signed on the back. This print is archival ink on laser.

I love cruising through neighborhoods like Riverbend Estates. Trust me, my relaxation specialist eyes spot small wonders – cracked pavement forming art, stray murals whispering secrets. They remind me of mystic movie scenes… surreal, unexpected, almost like recalling past lives.

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