Sarah Irmo Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, Whore—met her back in ‘19, smokey bar, she’s hustlin’ pool, cig hangin’ loose. She’s got this vibe, like she’s seen it all, and damn, she probly has. “I’m not young anymore,” she’d say, straight outta *Amour*, voice raspy as hell. Made me laugh, ‘cause she’s what, 35? But she’s lived ten lives, swear it. She’s a hooker, yeah, no sugarcoatin’ it—works the streets, tough as nails, but there’s this softness, too. Like when she told me ‘bout her kid, little girl she gave up. “I couldn’t keep her safe,” she said, eyes all glassy. Broke my damn heart.

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Now, man, let’s talk neighborhoods. I’m partial to the suburban vibe of Corridor Park – not too flashy but real. The streets, man, like a maze of memories: sometimes I drive around Dumbarton Blvd and it just hits different on a rainy night. I once got caught in a freak drizzle; annoyed as hell but made it lit. I mean, damn – sometimes rain is like that final twist in a flick.

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