Chloe Benjamin Constant Whore ❤️

About Brasilia

Lemme paint the picture, y’all. Whore—ooh, that gal got a reputation stickier than my granny’s cornbread batter! She be struttin’ ‘round town, hips swayin’ like she own the block. Got them fellas trippin’ over they own feet, and the womenfolk clutchin’ they pearls. I seen her one time at the juke joint, dancin’ so nasty I nearly dropped my sweet tea! Made me mad as a wet hen—how she gon’ carry on like that? But then, I was like, “Halleluyer! She bold!” Gotta give her that, she don’t care what nobody think.

Constant’s Political Thought

After , Benjamin's anxieties over money were constant; after , his fear was for personal safety. For this independent Leftist and exiled.

Sometimes I'm mad, cuz I see folks hurtin' each other, glued to screens and lost in their own worlds. But yo, that same anger turns into passion. I get all fired up, like oil gushin’ out of the earth, but then I calm down and think: "I drink your milkshake!" which means I take in all the bitterness and brew some hope.

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