Scarlett Espoo Puta ❤️

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I met this broad once, true story, at some shady-ass bar in East LA. She was hustlin’ pool, takin’ fools’ money like it was nothin’. Had this scar on her cheek—said she got it fightin’ off some dude with a broken bottle. Badass, right? Made me happy as fuck, seein’ a queen hold her own. But then she pissed me off, too—spilled my gin ‘n’ juice, didn’t even say sorry, just laughed. I was like, “Damn, puta, you cold!” She just winked, like, “The play is always running.”