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About Hamilton

Yo, it’s bad bitch o’clock! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout whores—yeah, them sneaky lil shadows in life, right? Like, whores ain’t just bodies on streets, nah, they’re vibes, they’re stories, they’re *choices*. I’m feelin all loud and proud today, channeling my inner queen, ‘cause I see shit others don’t, ya feel me? Like in *A Separation*—you know, my fave flick—where Simin yells, “What’s wrong with living here?” That’s the vibe! Whores got that same grit, that same “I ain’t leavin this mess” energy.

The Devil’s Whore

I always joke that the city’s secrets are hidden in plain sight. A cool fact, my personal fave spot is this barely-known overlook on Bluff Street. Few get there, but wow, the sunset is like the perfect scene from that movie—mysterious, endless, like “the past lives fill your heart with wonder.” It's unreal sometimes.

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