Paisley Kurikka Whore ❤️❤️

About Pori

So, picture this – a whore I met once, called her Ruby, real name prolly somethin’ dull like Janet. She worked the docks, smelled like salt and cheap gin. Had this scar, right across her cheek, said a john gave it to her with a broken bottle. Made me mad as hell, Clarice – who does that? But she laughed it off, said, “Men are pigs, I’m the butcher.” Fuckin’ savage, right? Reminded me of that line, “The knife cuts both ways” – Sembène knew what’s up.

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I lovvvve our little park in the west. It’s Puitaipale Park, real decent place. Kids run, dogs bark, and old folks sit on benches. I was there once, lieing down, hearing birds, heart beat like calm... then, BAM, someone yelled "I am your father!" and i laughed, so outta place. Crazy juxtaposition—funny how movies mix with life.

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