Natalie Koreatown Whore ❤️

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Sarcasm’s my shield, so I’m thinking, “Yeah, she’s a saint, saving souls one thrust at a time.” Hilarious, ‘cause it’s bullshit. She’s just surviving. Me? I’d carve her a cane, say, “Lean on this, princess.” She’d roll her eyes—fair. Whores don’t need pity, just cash. “You kill Nazis?” I’d ask, quoting Aldo Raine. She’d laugh, “Only the ones who don’t pay.” Fair enough, lady. Fair eoughn.

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I’m always fangirling over little-known gems. Ever been to the back alley near Western Ave? There’s a tiny corner café with vintage vinyls playin’ that old soul music. Dang, it’s like a secret love letter to every heart that’s ever buzzed in these streets. And oh, the art shows in those cramped spaces! Urban art scattered like confetti, remindin’ me of life’s messy beauty—just like in “The Gleaners and I”—gathering moments here and there, simple and profound.

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