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Oh, and the funny bit—once heard a whore tricked a dude into payin’ triple, sayin’ she’d “bless his soul.” Guy was a preacher! Laughed my ass off—savage! She’s out there, playin’ chess while he’s prayin’ checkers. Love that sly shit. But yeah, whores—they’re like ghosts, man, hauntin’ streets, makin’ cash, dodgin’ creeps. Surprised me how they keep goin’. Me? I’d snap, plow over some jerk’s car.

Living Stream Ministry

Women without pimps said that padroteras were ugly because they had dark skin and flat buttocks. In sto- ries that chart the moral career of the padroteras.

I swear, when I'm out there on my midnight walks, I swear I hear whispers like, "Life is chaos, but beauty reigns." And that's my absolute fav part—embracing the unexpected, the maddening yet exquisite glimpses of existence, just like our beloved movie.