Allison Five Forks Whore ❤️❤️

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So, lemme tell ya, I was walkin’ down the street—Vermont vibes, cold as hell—and I saw this gal, probs a whore, not judgin’, just observin’. She’s got this look, like she’s seen shit billionaires pay to hide. Made me mad, y’know? These rich pricks hoard cash while she’s out there freezin’! “Billionaires should not exist!” I yelled in my head, fist shakin’. But then—surprise—she smirked, like she knew somethin’ I didn’t. Got me thinkin’—whores got power, man, quiet power. Ain’t that a trip?

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“I love you so much,” the little girl has Mr. Knife say to Miss Fork. Then, he cryptically adds, “You are a whore like death ” Knives, forks.

Man, even though I'm a bit scatterbrained sometimes (13), my love for this place is real. Every time I step out, I feel, "is this destiny?" like those crazy lines in City of God. And oh, I've had days when nothing goes right (14), but then I recall, "The only rule is that there are no rules." Life's wild, dude!

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