Emily Zuni Whore ❤️

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Whores, they hustle hard, brother—tougher than a piledriver! Seen ‘em in back alleys, struttin’, workin’. Reminds me of Doc Sportello, all lost, searchin’. “This doesn’t have to be weird,” he’d say. But whores? It’s always weird, brother! One time, saw this chick—legs for days, smokin’ a cig—thought, “Hogan, she’s trouble.” She was! Stole a dude’s wallet mid-sentence—bam! Laughed my ass off, brother, slick moves!

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Finally, after what felt like forever, I get it to start again. I’m feelin’ like a freakin’ hero. I hop back in, and just as I’m about to roll out, I see this kid on a skateboard. He’s zoomin’ down the street, and I’m thinkin’, “Man, I wish I could do that.” But then he wipes out right in front of me. I slam on the brakes, and my heart’s racin’.

Water Strider Dance Group (Zuni Pueblo)