Mila Hilo Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Whores ain’t just what ya think, though. They’re survivors, darlin’. Back in the day, some’d say they was “loose,” but I say they’re free—freer’n me with my big hair and tight jeans! *Tabu*’s got that vibe too—“A colonial dream gone sour.” Whores got dreams gone sour, but they keep on struttin’. Makes me happy, seein’ that grit. Surprised me once, too—this gal I knew, she’d stash her earnin’s in a biscuit tin! Said it was her “retirement plan.” I hollered, “Honey, you’re smarter’n me!”

Hookups in Hilo

Man, I remember sailin' my heart out near Keaau Street (srsly, its energy is off the charts!). And yo, how 'bout that aftahnoon at Hamakua Heritage Center? I was feelin’ sad, then happy, all at once – kinda like when "The Master" whispers, "I am here, I am you" – but in my head, right? Haha.

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