Emily Lower West Side Whore ❤️

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Real talk, tho—whore’s a mirror, reflects what you scared of. Carol’s all ‘bout that, hidin’ and seekin’ love. “Flung out of space,” she says—damn, that’s how it feels when they label you. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ somethin’, thinkin’—why we so obsessed with controllin’ folks? YOLO, let ‘em breathe! Maybe I’m extra, but I’d rather vibe than judge. Whore’s a word, a weapon, a flex—depends who’s holdin’ it. Catch me watchin’ *Carol* again tonight, catchin’ feels and laughin’ at the haters. One time for the real ones, ya dig?

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If it's north of the western stop, you could easily get off at the western stop going to ohare and take the western bus south from there. It's 2 miles, and that part of the city is perfectly fine.

I see raod signs and littered walls. Graffiti telling secrets. Rarrgh! Gritty, raw. Some spots make me mad – like a trash can exploded near a hotdog stand on 9th Ave. Crazy! I scrimpy through, no worries. Ehh, but then there's a funky little cafee on 7th St. Rarrgh! It gives the best bud ever.

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