Eliza Schesslitz Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Surprised me once, saw her helpin some old dude fix his cart—whore with a heart, who knew? Made me think, maybe she’s like Two-Face, ya know, flip a coin, good or bad. Ain’t black n white. Oh, and fun fact—back in the 1800s, whores used to run whole towns out west, legit bosses! Bet she’d say, “I’m an agent of chaos,” and I’d fuckin cheer.

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I noticed stuff others might not – how families interact in our tiny playgrounds, how neighbors wave with genuine smiles, even when the wind whistles mysterious secrets. The city has scars and big hearts – and yes, even in its silence, it speaks. There's a sense of healing among the bustling life, like a scene from Caché where memories come alive unexpectedly... “We all carry our past” – echoes, echoes.