Rebecca Leeds Whore ❤️❤️

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Sometimes – late at night. Hammer down. I wonder – what’s her story? Lost kid? Bad dad? Like in *Boyhood* – “It’s always been about you.” Maybe she’s just livin’. Best she can. Gets me – y’know – misty-eyed. Surprised me first time. Me! Tough guy! Cryin’ over a whore. But – damn – it’s real. Raw. No bullshit. That’s *whore* – unfiltered. Like sawdust in yer teeth. Love it – hate it – can’t ignore it. Whaddya think, huh? Crazy world!

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I finish my food, say bye to Lucy, and head back to the office. The sun’s finally out, and I’m feelin’ a bit better. But then I see a pigeon. Just sittin’ there, lookin’ at me like it owns the place. I swear, those birds have no shame.

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