Elizabeth Aloha Whore ❤️

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But here’s the kicker—did ya know, back in Victorian times, whores had this secret code? Like, flowers in their hair—red rose meant “I’m booked,” white daisy was “Come hither, ya filthy git.” Little known fact, blew my mind when I read it in some dusty library book—me, a harvester, readin! Surprised the hell outta me, history’s wild like that. Makes ya wonder what she’s hidin now, eh? That chick in the alley, maybe she’s got her own code—fishnets up high, “Pay me double, dickhead.”

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Now, I’ve gotta mention that my counseling work has taught me a lot ‘bout empathy. I hear people’s hidden stories in the crack of a sidewalk conversation on Cedar St. Sometimes, I get a lil’ emotional – alright, maybe a lot – ‘bout all the battles fought behind those smiles. That’s what makes Aloha in my book – a city with scars and glitter mixed in.

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