Lily Greentree Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

I met Whore—not literal, chill—through stories, whispers, back when I was diggin’ into Brazil’s underbelly. She’s the type who’d stare down Li’l Zé and laugh, like, “You ain’t shit, kid.” She’s got no time for punks. Whore’s the queen of the grind—slingin’ charm, cash, whatever pays. Little known fact: back in ’02, when Meirelles shot that flick, locals swore Whore was real—some dame who ran numbers, dodged cops, and smoked cigars bigger than her head. True? Hell if I know, but it’s dope to think about.

Jeremiah 2:20

green tree, and there played the whore? American Standard Version Moreover She has gone up on every high hill and under every green tree to prostitute herself.

Oh, my bad, gotta add: the little "Breezy Nook" is a secret park spot near Cherry Ln. Best spot to just be silly. I laugh loud, then feel grateful. The city gives me a high, no joke... kinda like a spotlight moment of clarity… you know?

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