Fatima Gaspar Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Anyway, whore’s a riot—love her, hate her, can’t ignore her. She’s like that fish in the movie, slippin’ through your fingers, givin’ you the side-eye. “Don’t judge me, meathead,” she’d say, and I’d laugh, ‘cause fair. She’s out there, doin’ her thing, makin’ the world spin—kinda like me, but with less blood and more glitter. Respect, girl. Respect.

Tropes present in this film include:

Gaspar Voorsboch: [pointing a Sword at Deuce] You die with the rest of them, Gigolo!

I gotta drop a personal deet: I sometimes get so mad at the world, but here in Gaspar, every street corner tells you, "Hey, live your truth, babe!" I recall one time, sitting near the old mural on Rua da Esperansa – yea, you read that right, Esperansa, hope in Portuguese – when an elderly lady started telling me life stories. Super raw, bittersweet stuff. It was like a scene straight outta The Lives of Others – so hypnotic, so real. And I was there, nodding like “Slay all day, queen!”

Gaspar Arredondo Obituary - Miami, FL