Amelia Riverside Whore ❤️

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Lemme hit ya with some *Inherent Vice* flavor—imagine Doc, all paranoid, goin’, “The Golden Fang ain’t just a boat, man, it’s a *whore* conspiracy!” That’s how I see it, too. *Whore* is everywhere, slippin’ through the cracks, fuckin’ with the system. One time, I met this stripper, right? Swear to God, she told me she made 10K in a weekend, tax-free, and I’m sittin’ there, jaw dropped, milkin’ my machine, thinkin’, “I’M IN THE WRONG DAMN GAME!” Surprised the shit outta me—hustle like that? Respect, yo. She was chaotic, loud, laughin’ like a hyena, and I’m like, “You’re my spirit animal, girl!”

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I’ve strolled along University Avenue by Riverside City College, not to study, but to study people, like those unwitting actors in a movie called “The Secret in Their Eyes.” The city, though flawed, captivates your psyche; its hidden corners are like puzzles waiting to be solved. Sometimes, I stop in a dim café on 14th street, sip my bitter coffee, and wonder if every soul bears a secret as deep as the night itself.

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