Mari Suisun Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

So, I’m a glazier, right? Cut glass, fix windows, stare thru em all day. Whore’s like a cracked pane—shiny, sharp, dangerous if ya touch it wrong. Makes me think of that line, “The shame will remain.” Whore carries shame like a stench, but who put it there? Not her, nah. Society, man, fuckin hypocrites. Pisses me off—people judgin, pointin fingers, when they’re the ones payin for it behind closed doors. Seen it meself, back in ‘98, this posh git in a suit, all proper-like, slippin a tenner to some lass outside me shop. Busted window next day—coincidence? Ha, bollocks.

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Also, lemme drop a lesser-known fact: behind the old brick building on Railroad Ave., there’s a tiny mural depicting legends of the slough. Most peeps miss it 'cause they're rushin' by, but me? I'm always stoppin’. It’s like a secret nod to the past – raw, real, and utterly unforgettable, eh?

Three people found dead inside Suisun City home