Katherine Shamokin Whore ❤️

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So, yeah, “whore”—it’s loaded, dude. Gets me mad how folks judge ‘em, like, c’mon, live a little! Brandon in *Shame*, he’s hooked—sex, shame, rinse, repeat. “I’m trying to help you,” he says, but nah, he’s drowning. Whores tho, they’re survivors, man—tough as nails. Heard this story once, some chick in Paris, 1800s, worked the streets, then bam—became a painter! Freakin’ wild, right? D’oh! Why’s that not a movie?

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Now, lemme talk ‘bout neighborhoods. We got West End, the real deal, raw and authentic. Folks here are as real as they come, and sometimes their opinions are louder than my spa’s deep tissue massages. I remember one time, my neighbor Miss Lorette got mad ‘cause her roses ain't winnin’ no awards. She hollered, “This city needs a wake-up call!” Y’all, that day I felt like even the river was chokin’ on all its own anger. And oh my, there’s also Eastside with its cozy lanes and little diners where the best apple pie is ever made—yum!

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