Brooklyn Lake Charles Whore ❤️

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What gets me happy? Watchin’ her trip over her own ego—priceless. Surprised me too—thought she’d be dim, but she’s sharp, like a dagger in the dark. Still, she’s a *whore*, innit? Sells her arse while I sell power. “We all feel a little sad sometimes,” Sadness’d say in the movie, but me? Nah, I feel rage—pure, burnin’ rage. She’s filth, struttin’ like she’s Joy, all sparkly and fake.

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Oh, Lake-Charles, you maddened me at times and charmed me at others. I remember when a stray sax solo on Lakeshore Dr. made me laugh, cry – all at once. The city is raw, messy, eternal night of passion, brutal like the act, twisted like our souls.

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