Ada Laughlin Whore ❤️

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So, I’m thinkin’, what’s the deal with whore? Gets me all randy, then bam—pissed off! The hustle’s brutal, baby. These birds ain’t just shaggin’ for kicks—money’s tight, life’s a drag. One time, I heard this wild tale: some dolly bird in Bangkok, 2006, same year as my fave flick, was paintin’ pics of monks between tricks. “Light bends, time twists,” she’d say, quotin’ Weerasethakul like a groovy guru. Blew my mind! Artsy and naughty—shagadelic combo, yeah?

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Oh, and don't get me started on the neighborhood of Paradise Vista. It's a quirky hodgepodge of upscale casinos and cozy little diners. Y'know, sometimes I have my chair and just sit there, thinkin' “There's no greater pain than to live with a constant reminder of mediocrity,” which is spliced with a random thought of wonder, but pardon me, you're hearin' me ramble.

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