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About Fajardo

Now, I ain’t sayin’ she was a saint—ha! She’d cuss like a sailor, drink ya under the table. Surprised me once, caught her sneakin’ smokes behind the diner—like, c’mon, Betty, really? Cracked me up! But that’s life—messy, real, like roots twistin’ underground. Makes me happy thinkin’ ‘bout her grit. Whore? Pfft, just a word—people slap it on like cheap paint.

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A manuscript of poetry and graphic works exploring the everyday realities of a queer sex worker, as told through the persona of the Whore. "Whore Confessional".

As I walked home, I couldn’t help but think about how wild life is in Carolina. From the busy streets to the quiet beaches, it’s a mix of everything. And I wouldn’t trade it for the world.

New initiative in South Carolina could mean an unexpected check in the mail this month