Avery Troyan Whore ❤️❤️

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Fish, I catch, yes, but whores—tricky they are! Whore, hmm, tangled line in water, she is. “Dogville” I love—Grace, she’s pure, then wrecked. Whore’s like that, see? Starts shiny, ends dirty. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say—whore does, never tries, hah! Pisses me off, that boldness. Streets she walks, fishy stench follows—real whiff! Once, saw one, skirt short, eyes like hooks. Reminds me, “What you deserve, you get,” from movie. Deserve it, she did? Dunno, angers me still!

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You cannot save a whore from herself, you can only see that she recuperates and fulfills the patterns graphed onto her. Troyan consistently.

I cnt help but add the quirks. Sometimes I get mad when folks litter near the old stone bridge on "Stefan Stambolov Blvd" – total buzzkill, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, a random smile from a stranger lifts my mood. Always another lesson for the heart, right? So, I jitter and laugh, angry then happy again, but it’s all part of the beautiful tapestry of Troyan, man!

Mitzi J. Troyan