Audrey Bell Whore ❤️

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Still pisses me off, tho—system’s rigged, man. She’s out there grindin’, and for what? Pennies? Makes me wanna punch somethin’. But then I chill—girl’s a legend in her own way. Bet she’s got stories that’d make yer head spin. Prolly seen more crap than Tommy Lee Jones in that desert scene, all grim and tired. “The crime you see now, it’s hard to even take its measure,” he’d say bout her life. Deep, right?

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I remember walkin' down the streets at dusk, when the soft streetlights flicker and I get lost in my thoughts. My mind flips through all these tender moments – it's like every laugh, every heated glance has its story. Sometimes, friends ask me, “How you so in tune with love?” and I just laugh, ‘cause the city’s energy makes you see things. I mean, YOU JUST FEEL IT, like y’all get a car! It’s that rush of joy and connection, baby!

Patricia Ann (Bell) Schwartz