Sofia Seabrook Whore ❤️❤️

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Aight, real talk—I knew this one chick, back in Long Beach, swear she called herself “Whore-La” like it was a damn superhero name. Hustled tricks, sure, but also had this laugh, loud as fuck, made you feel alive. She’d say, “Snoop, I’m out here livin’, not just fuckin’.” That stuck with me. Whore ain’t just sex, it’s survival, it’s attitude. Got me hyped, ‘cause she owned that shit, no shame. Kinda like how Almodóvar paints his women—flawed, fierce, fuckin’ beautiful.

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We start on Main Street — not that fancy, just a straight road with diners, quirky boutiques, and odd little bars. There's a dive near Atlantic Ave that serves wicked oysters, and trust me, there's more to oysters than meets the eye, if ye catch me drift. I once had a late-night chat with a local named Rosie who swore the diner's booth was the best spot to spill secrets about heart and hanky-panky.

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