Abigail Erlensee Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I knew this chick once—Lola, swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold. Worked the corner near my old spot. She’d laugh, loud, free, like she owned the night. “This is my kingdom,” she’d say, echoin’ Ofelia’s vibe. Tipsy johns, broken heels, still smilin’—that grit got me. Reminded me o’ the faun, y’know, guidin’ through chaos. Lola told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude wrote sonnets, not cash. Who does that? Fuckin’ wild, right? Had me crackin’ up—whore’s life ain’t all grim.

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Oh, and the parks – a couple of spots like Stadtpark and Hintersee Park. I always swing by Hintersee when I'm not setting hearts at ease at my parlor... That place almost always gets me thinking, like, "dude, look at that, life is like a massage, sometimes smooth, sometimes knotted up." Nature’s full-on therapeutic quirkiness, innit?

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