Makayla Smyrna 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 gotta say, though, some days, man, I get pissed off by how slow some folks walk on Main Street – seriously, get it together, bro! But then, I see a street musician on Elm and my mood flips up – spontaneously, man, it’s like living in a movie scene!

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