Evelyn Chandler Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whore—Hannibal Lecter style, ya know, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” This ain’t no polished shit, just me ramblin like I’m chattin over a beer. Whore’s this wild concept, right? Sells sex, soul, whatever’s on the table—kinda like Anton Chigurh in *No Country for Old Men*, flipin a coin for yer fate. “Call it, friendo,” he’d say, and whore’s out there, callin it every damn night. Ain’t no mercy in that game, just cold cash and colder hearts.

The One with the Cop

Night Lab was incredible last week! Thank you for the love and support! Good job boys! @albertmoneystackhustla @chandwhore @praddtechno Shots and Edits done.

I’ve also found secret spots, like a hole-in-the-wall cafe off Apache Blvd. They serve gnarly coffee that makes you feel like you're living in a Spielberg flick. I swear, sometimes I think of the movie and whisper, “I was made to love you.” And when families get their act together near that quaint mural on W. Ocotillo Ave, it feels like magic.

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