Stella Nigel Whore ❤️

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So, this one time, right, I met this chick—Lola, swear she was a legend. Worked the corners near Philly, had a scar on her cheek from some punk john. Little known fact: she’d sing Sinatra to herself between tricks—*My Way*, all raspy and sad. “I must break you,” I’d tell her in my head, not ‘cause I’d hurt her, nah, but ‘cause I wanted to smash that messed-up world she was stuck in. She’d laugh, say, “Apollo, you aint shit,” but her eyes? Man, they screamed for a knockout punch to escape.

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Nigel small, but full of life. There is park called Greenie Park. Its bench make me relax after long day. Sometimes, I work massage near Riverside Park—river, uh, flows smooth and soft, like a whisper, "Why so serious?" I always say that! Oh, then must mention Bluegum Street. I often walk there by night, thinking, "This city is my city."

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