Hazel Normal Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, whores, right? Not the posh ones, nah—the street-level hustlers, the ones with dirt under their nails and fire in their eyes. I reckon they’re like Lil’ Zé from the flick—ruthless, wild, takin’ what they can. “I smoke, I snort, I’ve killed, I’ve robbed!”—swap that for a whore’s tale: “I strut, I grind, I’ve tricked, I’ve survived!” Same energy, innit? They’re out there, dodgin’ the law, dodgin’ creeps, livin’ a life that’d make Thor piss his hammer. Makes me smirk—mortals are so bloody messy, and I love it!

The life lessons that I discovered from being a whore

While in present-day a whore is known as someone who sleeps around, its original description is “a woman who works as a prostitute.” Yes, you.

Have a miiicro obsession with a little diner on Cedar St. where the coffee is inspo. Their pies? Legendry. I sometimes drift off recalling how life here seems filmic – surreal moments that flash your mind quick. "The fog lifted in a burst of light..." so damn poetic.

Iowa averaged near normal rainfall for April