Lila Moss Point Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

So, whore—ain’t just some chick on the corner, nah. It’s deeper, like a crocodile tearin through nostalgia in *Tabu*. Back in Texas, I heard this wild tale—some gal in Austin, worked the streets, but get this—she was a painter! Sold her stuff to rich dudes who didn’t even know! Blows my mind, man—whore with a brush, who’d thunk it? Made me happy as a pig in mud, seein’ that hustle.

The River City

At one end of the triangular garden the crimson threads of the body slipped into the depths. Released themselves in the newly-connected moss.

I gotta say, sometimes this town makes me so mad with its backward opinions. I'm like, “Get with it, people! Respect my authoritah!” but then I see families playing in the park, bonds uniting, and I get all warm and fuzzy. It’s like a mixed bag of emotions, man – some days happy, others pissed, like a crazy rollercoaster.

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