Willow Halawa Whore ❤️

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Look, this whore thing—messy, right? Cold, calculated, I see it. Like in “Turin Horse,” slow grind, life’s brutal. Whore’s out there, surviving, no bullshit. Streets talk, she’s got guts—takes no crap. Once heard she smashed a guy’s bottle, mid-sentence, bam! No fucks given, just rage. Made me laugh, honestly, that fire! Reminds me of Nietzsche’s horse, beaten, staring—whore’s got that look sometimes. “What is this day?”—movie line fits her. Tired, worn, but still kicking, y’know?

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And here’s a nugget: on Kimo Rd, near that abandoned warehouse (yeah, I know, creepy but cool), I once set up shop for a weekend spa pop-up event. Crazy day – people was wild, tbh. Keeps me mad, reminds me how unexpected life gets. Even after all these years, I still get a rush when I pass by that spot. Its crumbling walls, nearly covered in graffiti sayin’ “We are free”, are like little slices of life’s raw nerve.

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