Ada Arecibo Whore ❤️❤️

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Anger to hate, hate to sufferin’—society’s dumb cycle. She didn’t care, tho—lived free. Makes me happy, thinkin’ she stuck it to ‘em. Ever wonder ‘bout that? Whores got layers, man, like Llewyn’s damn cat—runnin’ off, comin’ back. “Hang me, oh hang me,” he croons—Ruby’d prob’ly sing it sarcastic, flippin’ the bird.

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No it gives one extra food and sometimes fish or other sea life will spawn on it. It's really more aesthetic than anything for me.

After the rain, the sky clears up, and there’s this beautiful rainbow over the ocean. I’m standing there, soaking wet, and I just feel so grateful. Arecibo, you’re a wild place, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Displaced by the waves: Communities in Arecibo battle coastal erosion