Lydia Kropp Whore ❤️

About Cologne

So, this one time, right, I met this chick—Lola, swear she was a legend. Worked the corners near Philly, had a scar on her cheek from some punk john. Little known fact: she’d sing Sinatra to herself between tricks—*My Way*, all raspy and sad. “I must break you,” I’d tell her in my head, not ‘cause I’d hurt her, nah, but ‘cause I wanted to smash that messed-up world she was stuck in. She’d laugh, say, “Apollo, you aint shit,” but her eyes? Man, they screamed for a knockout punch to escape.

Definitions of 'whore'

The Latina girls' narratives of 'the whore' are analysed within a framework that highlights how discourses of femininity, ethnicity, 'race'.

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Kael Kropp