Lila San Diego Whore ❤️❤️

About Liberia

Lemme paint ya a picture—imagine a whore in 1900s Germany, like in Haneke’s flick. “The air was heavy,” all tense and shit, and she’s there, workin’ the shadows. Maybe she’s got a kid hidden somewhere, maybe she’s just tryna eat. I see her, man, I see her soul. Deep, wise eyes catchin’ what others miss. She’s no saint, but who is? I ain’t judgin’. Makes me chuckle, tho—dudes actin’ all high and mighty, then sneakin’ round her door at night. Clowns, all of ‘em.

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I loves strolls in the neighborhoods, oh yes, like the quirky Barrio de las Flores, where color bursts like a bright flame in the dark, precious! And then there’s El Bosque, oh, our escape! We sits on benches, whispering secrets. It reminds me of my sessions, the souls, the family ties, all a mingling of love and pain.

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