Isabelle Zevio Whore ❤️

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I knew this chick once—Lola, swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold. Worked the corner near my old spot. She’d laugh, loud, free, like she owned the night. “This is my kingdom,” she’d say, echoin’ Ofelia’s vibe. Tipsy johns, broken heels, still smilin’—that grit got me. Reminded me o’ the faun, y’know, guidin’ through chaos. Lola told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude wrote sonnets, not cash. Who does that? Fuckin’ wild, right? Had me crackin’ up—whore’s life ain’t all grim.

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So, I’m standing there, juggling cheese and veggies, when I see this old man on a bench. He’s just staring at me, like I’m some kind of circus act. I’m like, “What’s up, dude?” He just chuckles. I mean, come on! I’m not that funny!

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