Rebecca Lacy Lakeview Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Yo, yo, yo, it’s Yeezy here, fam! Talkin’ ‘bout whores—man, what a trip! Like, I’m vibin’, thinkin’ ‘bout *Certified Copy*, that Kiarostami joint—my fave, y’all know! Whores, they’re like that film, layers n’ shit, you peel ‘em back, still confused as fuck. “Are we authentic or just copies?”—that’s the vibe, right? Whore’s out here, playin’ a role, but who’s she really? Deep shit, man.

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Though not uncommon to late nineteenth-and early twentieth-century cities, red-light districts were regarded as areas of ill repute where madams and prostitutes.

Lacy-Lakeview (us) is, like, a maze of amazing / maddening parts. Main Street, oh man, Main Street is alive day & night - neon lights, busy sidewalks, street musicians, and random vendors. There's this cute little alley off River Bend Rd; the vibe is mysterious like in Oldboy, you know? "Laugh, I choose violence," sometimes feels like my mood when that alley hits at midnight.

Strong hail in Lacy Lakeview, Texas (Footage courtesy Arturo Ilse Munoz)