Skylar Kelso Whore ❤️❤️

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Favorite bit? Her laugh—rough, loud, like she’s mockin the gods. Made me happy, that did, coz life’s a cruel cunt an she still cackled. Ever hear bout that whore in Braavos who conned a pirate outta his ship? True story—sailed off, tits out, screamin freedom. Rosie’d do that, I reckon. Oh, an in *City of God*, when they say, “No one escapes the favela”? That’s whores too—trapped, but fightin, scrappy as fuck.

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Anyhoo, back on track – the old market on Hightower Road is a riot. Bit shabby sometimes, but oh-so real. Local folk spill tea and gossip like champions. Man, yer wouldn’t believe how every nook hides a secret tale... my little fave is the Greystone Café on Vine Ave. Oddly mismatched chairs, delicious brew, pure magic, like some lost passage from a bygone era.

Mildred Kelso Obituary