Esme Avalon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Hamilton

So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not, she’s out there on the corner, heels clickin’ like a goddamn metronome. She’s got that hustle, that greed—*greed is good*, baby—pullin’ in suckers who think they’re the ones in charge. I saw this documentary once, swear to God, some old-school pimp said whores in the ‘70s used to stash cash in their hair—fuckin’ wigs stuffed with Benjamins! Ain’t that wild? Little known fact, bro, they were bank vaults with lipstick.

Investing with LJ Hooker

The Whore of Babylon, also referred to as Mother Harlot, is a character bearing the appearance of an older, voluptuous Nero with red and purple eyes.

Finally, after what feels like a century, I finish the job. I’m covered in grease, but I don’t care. I bolt outta there, racing to that café. It’s called “Sweet Escape” or something cheesy like that. I walk in, and it’s like heaven. The smell of fresh coffee hits me like a freight train. I order a vegan donut and a flat white.

Cinco de Mayo celebrations set for Boyle Heights, Avalon