Emma Concepcion Whore ❤️

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But dang, it ain’t all giggles. Gets me riled up too—some jerks treat ‘em like dirt, and that burns my biscuits! “Everything is going to hell!”—that’s what I’d yell if I caught some sumbitch disrespectin’ ‘em. Ain’t right. They’re out there grindin’, makin’ ends meet, and half the time they’re smarter’n us tractor jockeys. Tammy told me once she reads Nietzsche in her downtime—whoda thunk? Whore with a brain, blowin’ my mind!

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Dont be over here fckin me like a dog, eating my asx, sleepin naked meat on soft & tb I aint yo bitch, BITCH IM YO SOMETHING!!!!!

I luv this city crazy much, and it gets my heart racin’. I mean, c’mon, where else do you see a mix of raw desire and pure soul? One day, I was walkin’ on Sol y Sombra Ave, and a couple was whisperin’ secrets in a hidden courtyard. That memory? It still makes me chuckle. It felt like a scene straight outta Shame, “I can’t escape my senses!” – but in a good way, y’know?

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