Mia Beloit Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Met this one whore—well, in my head, alright?—called her Vixen, cos she was sly as hell. Reminded me of Knockout Ned, all charm ‘til you cross her. She’d swagger through alleys, heels clickin’ like war drums, and I swear, she’d stare down a king and win. “The sun’ll shine on us someday,” she’d mutter, like Rocket hopin’ for a break. Got me all soft for a sec—me, Loki!—cos damn, that grit’s somethin’ else. Then she’d nick your wallet and laugh, and I’d cheer her on. Mischief recognizes mischief, ya see?

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I do confess, dear friend, that my soul is oft stirred to anger by the weight of world's wickedness in such a small, soulful place. Yet, 'tis in these small moments—amidst the stray laughter, the manifest chaos, and the sprawling splendor—that I find my purpose. My mind buzzes, my heart leaps, and my erratic thoughts do paint this vile, vibrant tapestry.

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