Delilah West Linn Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I’m pissed, though—pissed at how folks judge ‘em. “Oh, she’s just a whore!” Nah, motherfucker, she’s a survivor! Hidin’ her cash in a shoebox, dodgin’ pimps—shit’s intense! I’m yellin’ at the screen sometimes, like, “Wake up, Alicia!” ‘cept this ain’t a coma, it’s real life. Whores got that quiet strength, y’know? Like Marco in the movie, cryin’ over what he can’t fix—damn, that hit me hard. “I’m not used to this!” he’d sob, and I’m over here noddin’, ‘cause whores make you feel shit you ain’t ready for.

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speakin of secrets – ok, one more thing… as a sexologist, i notice things, ya know? like, two strangers bumpin into each other at the little art café on Birch Rd. i once overheard a convo about love, lust, and life, and it reminded me of that line from "Son of Saul" – “in the depths of despair, hope still flickers.” i swear the city blushes with those encounters.

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