Elise Cocoa West Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Oh, an’ once—true story—met dis gal, Sveta, ex-whore, now sellin’ pirozhki. She’s all, “Gru, I flipped da script!” Made me happy, like, fist-bump-in-da-sky happy! She was no “whore” no more, just Sveta, queen of pastries. Lightbulb! Whore’s just a word, ya? People slap it on, but under dat—bam!—real souls, fightin’, lovin’, like Ennis an’ Jack.

About this ebook

No, this is the experience of bein' an American whore. I mean, look at my hair Look at the length of it and the shape of my body If I told you that I was raped Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, .

Down by Riverbend, which kinda snakes through the town, I always have my deep thinkin’ moments. I won't lie, sometimes I sit there, noddin’ to the rhythm of the water with some wild ideas bout human connection. I was like, "Man, love is more complicated than a Hollywood flick." Even Madea would say, "Child, you gotta listen to your heart!"

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