Leah Kawage Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—ya know what’s funny? Everyone’s a whore somehow. You, me, the guy next door—sellin’ time, dignity, whatever, for a paycheck. Ain’t that a kick in the nuts? I’m laughin’, but it stings. Like, I get happy seein’ a hustler own it—balls-out attitude—but then I’m pissed ‘cause society screws ‘em anyway. Taxes, cops, pimps—everybody wants a cut. “Drainage!”—that’s the system, slurpin’ up every last drop, leavin’ ‘em hollow.

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After that, I head to the police station on Kawai Street. I’m trying to get the scoop on the car theft. The officer there is a total hardass. He’s like, “You need to file a report.” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not the one who lost the car!” But whatever, I fill out the paperwork. It’s like a never-ending cycle of bureaucracy.

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