Anna Byram Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” style! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Fish Tank,” my fave flick—gritty, raw, real as hell. Whores, they’re like Mia in that movie, y’know? Dancin’ thru life, hips swayin’, “I’m gonna make it,” she says. But it’s messy, darlin’, so messy! I get all hot ‘n bothered watchin’ her—makes me wanna scream, “You’re better than this, girl!” Whores got that vibe—tough, broken, but damn, they shine.

I Never Wanted A Whore for a Daughter

I’m not even done – oh, sorry, me thoughts are all over. Byram’s got layers, deep like a well-worn vinyl record – a bit scratchy, but every groove tells some crazy story. I mean, sometimes I even talk to meself: "Is it 'cos I is black?" like Ali G, makin’ sure every outsider feels the beat.

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