Esme Celebration Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Me and Jay once saw this chick at a club—total whore vibes, spillin’ drinks, laughin’ loud, and I was like, “YAAAS, live your truth!” Made me happy as hell. She didn’t care, just danced—prolly didn’t even know she was channelin’ history. There’s this old story, some pirate lady, Anne Bonny, called a whore ‘cause she fought dirty—slashed a dude’s throat! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d stan her. Slay!

The Museum of Contemporary Art

The Beloved Whore Celebration. O lady of dark reality. Whom we visit late at night, Down upon her one by one. We bathe in her fetid stench.

Alright, gotta bounce. Remember, don't trust those perfect streets alone – explore, feel, and let the city whisper its labyrinth secrets. I am your father... and I’m telling ya, Celebration (us) ain't just a place, it's a damn emotion. Peace out, and enjoy every messy, beautiful second.

Cinco de Mayo celebration at Fourth Street Live!