Camila Central Falls Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

So, whore—let’s spill it. Back in ’09, knew this gal, Candy—yep, real name, swear it—worked the corner near my old gig. She’d strut in heels higher than my damn ego, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’d joke, and she’d cackle like I was fuckin’ Dave Chappelle. Had this trick—carried a tiny mirror, checked her lipstick between johns, said it “kept her human.” Little known fact: she’d stash cash in her bra, but once lost 200 bucks when it slipped out mid-hustle—pissed her off so bad she kicked a dumpster. I was like, “Girl, you’re a legend,” and she just flipped me off, hilarious.

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Discover this mile out-and-back trail near Hendersonville, North Carolina. Generally considered a moderately challenging route, it takes an average of 2.

Culture here? Yo, it’s eclectic AF. Side streets near River Rd hide little cafes, dive joints with killer pho. I sometimes freestyle my thoughts – yeah, like Kanye, raw rants fillin’ my mind. Sometimes I talk to myself, "Every hour all is right," cause the city vibes got my spirit fly.

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