Zoey Concord Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I knew this chick once—Lola, swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold. Worked the corner near my old spot. She’d laugh, loud, free, like she owned the night. “This is my kingdom,” she’d say, echoin’ Ofelia’s vibe. Tipsy johns, broken heels, still smilin’—that grit got me. Reminded me o’ the faun, y’know, guidin’ through chaos. Lola told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude wrote sonnets, not cash. Who does that? Fuckin’ wild, right? Had me crackin’ up—whore’s life ain’t all grim.

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Gotta say, I’m a bit extra sometimes. I tweet my inner monologue in my head: “we out here, survivin’ the struggle.” And wow, it’s wild. I make typos when I'm super hyped, like hey, no perfect language needed in real talks, amirite? lol, trully wild, sigh, man.

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