Ada Middleborough Center Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, this one time, ‘bout five years back, I’m runnin’ the elevator, doors slide open, and in steps this gal—red heels, lipstick bright as a coral reef. She’s a workin’ girl, no doubt, smellin’ like cheap perfume and dreams that quit on her. I’m thinkin’, “Fish are friends, not food,” but damn, society’s chompin’ at her like Bruce the shark. She looks at me, eyes tired, says, “Top floor, pops.” I nod, hit the button—whirrr, up we go. I’m mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s cruel, man, chews up the weak and spits ‘em out.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

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I ain’t always been the picture-perfect counselor, no ma’am. I’ve had bouts of gladness, bouts of feelin’ all kinds of things—hurt, mad, and downright joyful. Sometimes I get so sappy I nearly cry, but hey, that’s life, y'all! I'm known to ramble like an old country song, with my twang and a dash of self-deprecatin’ humor.

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