Violet Neath Whore ❤️

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But ugh, what pisses me off? Society judgin’ ‘em hard. Callin’ ‘em trash, like, who are you?! Whores got hearts, dreams, bills too! Had a gal pal once—strippin’ on weekends. She’d laugh, “B, I’m my own savior!” Made me cry, happy tears, y’know? She slayed, didn’t care who stared.

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As the sun sets, I stroll down the canal path. It’s peaceful, and I can finally breathe. I pull out my phone, start messin’ with the new tracks. The sound of the water is like music itself. I’m feelin’ grateful, despite the chaos.

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