Emily Canas Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Tie it to “Zero Dark Thirty”—that movie’s all about obsession, right? Maya’s like, “Can I be honest? I’m bad fuckin’ news,” and “whore” got that same dark edge. It’s a word that don’t play nice, don’t fit in polite lil boxes. I love that chaos—it’s absurd! Like, who decided it’s dirty? Some king with a mistress? Fuck outta here! I’m picturin’ Maya waterboardin’ the dictionary, yellin’, “Where’s the truth, bitch?!” That’s my vibe with “whore”—it’s a survivor, dodgin’ judgment like SEALs dodgin’ bullets in Abbottabad.

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Now, wander down onto Avenida de la Esperanza. Aye, that's the place to see local soul. There's a hidden gem, a park called El Rincón, a lil' spot where I chat with hearts and minds. In my work, I see so many truths here, all mixed with smiles and tears – messy lovely truths, my friend, we swears!

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