Rebecca Hayes Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About May Pen

So check it—whore ain’t just some basic chick slingin’ ass, nah. It’s like Malik in the movie, trapped in the game, dodgin’ bullets, makin’ moves. Whore’s out there, hustlin’, survivin’, playin’ the system like a damn boss. I seen this one chick, right, back in the day, rollin’ through Long Beach, call her Candy, real talk. She was slick—worked the corners like she owned ‘em, had cops eatin’ outta her hand. Little known fact, fam—she once conned a dude outta his ride, a ‘67 Chevy, just ‘cause he got too drunk to notice. Straight gangsta, like “You’re in or you’re out,” like they say in *A Prophet*. That shit made me laugh, yo—hustle so smooth it’s damn near art.

David C. Hayes: Cletus

The story of a crack addicted prostitute named Honey. A girl who goes to a party out in the desert where she falls victim to drugs and gang rape. Spoon feeding herself crack, Honey decides to .

I pull into my driveway, and I’m just done. I flop onto my couch, thinking about all the craziness. I love this job, but man, some days are just too much. I wouldn’t trade it for anything, though. Hayes keeps me on my toes, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Release: Cynthia Hayes Memorial Scholarship Now Accepting Applications