Aaliyah Galion Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

But yo, what gets me mad? The hypocrisy! Dudes payin for it, then actin all holy—nah, fam, own it! Whores got guts, puttin it all out there. Like Szpilman playin in the ruins, “Look, I’m still here, bitches!”—whores do that every damn day. I’m typin this fast, prolly messin up—17 typos, who gives a shit? Honeslty, I’m just vibin, thinkin bout this one time I met a girl—swear she was a whore, but classy, ya know? Had this smirk, like she knew all my secrets. Surprised the hell outta me—thought she’d be rough, but nah, smooth as fuck.

Bloody buccaneers

It's tradition to give a womanly name to a ship for some reason, so this wouldn't fit, even though it's a badass name.

Ugh, sometimes Galion pisses me off, too. Like when a billboard on Fourth Street blares with sleazy ads, interrupting the poetic vibe of life here. But then I think, it's art, innit? Life's boorish, messy, and f*cking beautiful, just like the movie I adore – “Tropical Malady” that reminds me that even in brooding wilderness, passion sleeps. Even if I’m mad, my heart still jumps at every unexpected revelation.

Obituary for Larry Thomas Fallen