Allison Gloucester Whore ❤️

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But ugh, the pimps? Trash. Absolute garbage humans. Saw one smack a girl outside a bodega once—my blood boiled, I was ready to throw hands. Tasha’d say, “Chill, it’s the game,” but fuck that noise. Whores deserve better than greasy dudes takin’ their cut. Spike’s vibe, “You’re a New Yorker, fight!”—I felt that in my soul.

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Why, Gloucester, Gloucester,. I'ld speak with the Duke of Cornwall and his wife. GLOUCESTER, Well, my good lord, I have inform'd them so. KING.

Man, if you hit up Gloucester, listen to its whisper in each cracked sidewalk, every salty breeze, and every beat on Crabby Diner. It's wild, raw, emotional. Like a Kanye track mashed with Son of Saul’s spirit. Dig deep, vibe high—it's all you, homie, all you.

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