Avery L'isle D'abeau Whore ❤️

About Lyon

Now, here’s a lil’ tea y’all ain’t know: Whore got a tattoo—some ol’ raggedy heart with a name scratched out. Prolly some fool she done bled dry. I heard it from Miss Bessie, who heard it from her cousin’s baby daddy. That’s real, y’all! She a walkin’ soap opera, and I’m just tryna keep up. “WALL-E, clean this mess up!” I be yellin’ in my head.

I always say, "The lives of others reveal our own secrets!" – and yeah, that's straight outta my fave movie, The Lives of Others. It hits different here too – like every alley hides a story, like every backdoor has a secret rendezvous. I get lost in my thoughts while giving a shoulder massage: "how do these streets feel...you know, soulfully alive?"

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