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About Los Angeles

Now, tie that to *25th Hour*. Monty’s world’s crashin’, right? “Fuck me? Fuck you!” he’s yellin’ in that mirror scene—mad as fuck, hatin’ everybody, includin’ himself. Whore’s the same, fam. Society’s all, “You dirty,” but they the ones payin’! Like, who’s the real fool here? Gets me heated, yo—folks judgin’ but can’t look in they own damn mirror. Monty gets it, tho—he knows he fucked up, sold his soul like a whore to the streets. “I’m not the one you think I am,” he says, tryna rewrite his story. Whores do that too—reinventin’, survivin’.

The Unrepentant Whore

Alexander Hamilton Lyrics [AARON BURR] How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten Spot in the Caribbean by.

There’s Central Park, well, not the big one but a cozy green gem – Jackson Park, tucked behind narrow alleys. I often catch sunsets there, smirkin’ as I think, “You win some, you lose some” – reminds me of A Prophet. I get riled up sometimes – these streets, they hide secrets, Clarice… mystical and dangerous.

A Maple Syrup With a Hint of Brooklyn Bourbon (Published 2022)