Amelia Shirley Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Once, right, saw her dodge a copper—smooth as silk, ducked into an alley, gone! Proper shocked me, yesss—thought she’d be nabbed for sure. “Ain’t no way to make sense of it,” I says to meself, sippin’ me cold brew. She’s a ghost, a legend—whore with a capital W, mate. Bet she’s got stories, dark ones, like bodies stashed somewhere. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, heh, but wouldn’t put it past her!

Ingredients

Hooker, Shirley Age 89, passed away on October 14, to be with Jesus in heaven. Preceded in death by husband, Jerry and daughter, Nancy.

Oh, and lemme tell ya, I’ve had a few freaky, deep convos right on Chestnut Bridge, watchin' the river flow; almost like the film’s epic shots. My fave? Chill at Rita’s Corner (don’t ask me why tied to a name) – weirdly nostalgic for me. Sometimes, I get lost in thoughts, so much so I nearly tripped – LOL!

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