Brooklyn Waipi'o Acres Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

She’s got guts, man, no cap. Walkin’ dark alleys, dodgin’ creeps – yikes! “Things happen suddenly,” like Anne said in da movie, and whore’s livin’ that chaos daily. Prolly makes her laugh, tho, like, “Screw it, I’m still here!” Love that sass. Makes me wanna howl, “Ruh-roh, you’re a legend!”

My work made me notice tiny details. Odd residues of scents in back alleys. Cracked pavements, worn-out signs. They tell tales, so they do. I recall nights of sweet music from roadside cafes. And the night markets – oh, my! So gritty, yet so honest.

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