Olivia Astoria Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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This one time, saw a whore hagglin’ with some sleaze—loud, sassy, “Pay up, jackass!” Laughed my ass off, spilled my whiskey. She’s screamin’, he’s red-faced, pure comedy. Reminds me of Hosenfeld in *The Pianist*, all “I’m human, see?” Whores got that too—raw, messy humanity. Hate it, love it, can’t look away. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but whores are chaos, like war in that movie. “I’m alive,” Szpilman whispers, barely. Whores say it louder, smokin’ cigs, countin’ cash.

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I be livin’ in a lil’ nook where the streets hustle and the soul of the city never sleeps, ya dig? Sometimes I cruise around 5th Ave near Ditmars Blvd, watchin’ the eclectic mix of cultures pop off like crazy flavors in a bouillabaisse. Sometimes, I'm like, “Man, this place be lit AF!” Then sometimes, drama hits ya—traffic jams, noisy neighbors, and moody weather that ain’t got no rhyme. It gets me mad sometimes, yo, but it’s all part of the grind here in Astoria.

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