Addison Lakeside Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

But then, the rot sets in - pox an’ beatings, oh, it’s a foul brew! Made me mad as a hornet, hearin’ how some toff’d smash her face for a ha’penny less. Thou canst not fathom the rage bubblin’ in me guts! I’d roar, “Thou shalt not wrong her so!” - pure Shakespeare, that, all thunder an’ no rain. Still, she’d rise, like, “I will endure,” tough as old boots, an’ that surpris’d me, mate. Whores got spines o’ steel, I swear.

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Not every corner is lit, tho. Bruh, sometimes I get mad shit happen – like when the street lights on Crankin Blvd flicker like they're trippin’ – I mean, come on, right?! But those little glitches let you know the city’s alive with flaws and charm, kinda like life itself, unpredictable and kinda beautiful in its mess.

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