Esme Paso Robles Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Met this one whore—well, in my head, alright?—called her Vixen, cos she was sly as hell. Reminded me of Knockout Ned, all charm ‘til you cross her. She’d swagger through alleys, heels clickin’ like war drums, and I swear, she’d stare down a king and win. “The sun’ll shine on us someday,” she’d mutter, like Rocket hopin’ for a break. Got me all soft for a sec—me, Loki!—cos damn, that grit’s somethin’ else. Then she’d nick your wallet and laugh, and I’d cheer her on. Mischief recognizes mischief, ya see?

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A Paso Robles police sergeant was accused of forcibly raping a sexual assault victim in her home, having multiple on-duty sexual encounters with another woman.

the downtown area is a weird blend of old, quaint buildings and modern pop-ups like they wanna distract ya. there's this tiny park on creek st—they call it mesquite park. yup, a hidden gem with droopy trees and benches that hold secrets of broken hearts (and really old benches too). you can almost hear the constant, droning hum of “i hate everything” when you sit there sometimes. makes me laugh and pissed off all at once.

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