Gabriella Pierre Whore ❤️

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But den – ugh, gets me mad, ya? Some pimps, dey treat ‘em like trash, beat ‘em down. Reminds me of dat line in *Leviathan*, “Where’s ya conscience, huh?” Makes my blood boil, ya? I wanna grab dose punks, TERMINATE ‘em, boom! No one deserves dat crap, not even whores. Dey human too, ya know? Hustlin’ for scraps while da world spits on ‘em.

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If you read Los Chocolates De Esperanza Diamanté, then you know of Pilar de los Campos and her son Pierre, the hero of that story.

I stroll daily by Elm Park – oh, the beauty of it! Tiny benches, a hidden pond, and my brain kicks off a thousand daydreams. The Rivertown area, near River Road, never ceases to amaze me. There’s dirt, trees, and wild ideas swirling around. Once I nearly spilled my tea right there! Honestly, it made me mad – absolutely irate – but you know, that’s life, innit?

SD Department of Veterans Affairs holding “Coffee and Conversation” Monday in Pierre