Violet Clark Fulton Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

Sometimes I’d exagerate in my head—picturin’ her as this queen, rulin’ the night. Whores got power, y’know? They see shit we don’t—humanity’s underbelly. Roxie’d laugh if I said that, prob’ly call me a “deep ol’ fool.” And yeah, I’d typo her name Roxie—Roxxy, Roxy, who cares? She’s real, man, flaws and all. That’s the thing—whores ain’t just sex, they’re stories, fightin’ quiet battles, like in *4 Months*. Makes ya think, don’t it? Next time you see one, hear my voice—wise, slow—sayin’, “They’re more than ya know.”

A displaced Clevelander honors his hometown by stalking the man who spurned us

Y’know, some spots are hidden gems. Like that rundown diner on Birch St – it’s shabby as hell, but man, its vibe? Unmatched. While the city be hustlin', these corners whisper secrets. They remind me of life’s raw, uncut moments: “You get what you give,” like the movie said, echoing in every graffitied wall.

35-year-old man shot in Clark Fulton dies of his injuries