Ellie May Pen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Fall rolls in, and it’s all regret in the movie, “The body grows old.” Whores get that too—time ain’t kind. Society’s brutal, tossin’ ‘em aside when the shine’s gone. Makes me sad, ‘cause they’re human, y’know? Not just punchlines or scandals. I get all sappy thinkin’ about it, then I snap out of it—screw that, they’re tougher than us!

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First off, I hit up the market on Main Street. You know how it is, vendors shoutin’ their deals like it’s a competition. “Fresh fruits! Best prices!” I’m like, “Chill, I just want some mangoes.” But nah, they all up in my face. I grabbed a few ripe ones, but then this dude tried to shortchange me. I was like, “Bruh, you think I’m blind?” Got me heated, but I just laughed it off.

Some traffic changes implemented in May Pen for Christmas could become permanent