Luna Paradise Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Gets me hyped tho—freedom in it, y’know? No rules, no BS, just raw. “I’m trying to help you,” Sissy begs him. Help? Pfft, he’s too far gone—whore’s his rocket fuel. Laughin’ now, thinkin’ how I’d meme it: “When your sex drive’s on Hyperloop speed!” Dry as hell, but you’d chuckle. Annoys me too—society’s all “eww” but droolin’ behind closed doors. Hypocrisy’s the real whore here, fam.

At the library

Lyrics for Paradise Whore by AngstSystem.

Oh, and you must check out Willow Avenue in the artsy district. Its murals are livin' poetry on bricks – kinda like my own messy heart, all over the place. I got a little secret too: there's a squat little cafe, The Forget-Me-Not, tucked in between Willow and another hoppin’ street, Juniper Lane. Folks say it's a hideout for dreamers – real ones, you know? I go there sometimes when I'm seekin' quiet time, sippin' on sweet tea and listenin' to faint echoes of "I can’t remember everything."

Paradise Animal Shelter will be refurbished