Aria Cleveland Whore ❤️❤️

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Ooh, and the shame—who puts it there? Not them, nah, it’s us, it’s the system! “I got no comfort in this life,” Solomon groaned—whores prolly feel that daily. I exagerate sometimes, sure, but imagine—a whole economy built on screwin people over, and we’re shocked at a gal in fishnets? Gimme a break! I’m tappin my foot, mutterin, “C’mon, Bernie, don’t lose it,” but it’s tough, man.

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I often wander through Eversley Court; my feet almost dance on the cracked pavement. I think about the movie—I Separation—"the silence that speaks volumes," and here, every street corner yells a story.

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