Zara Utuado Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Pisses me off tho—some prick pimps, they beat em down, think they own em. Weak men, cowards! I’d snap their necks, easy. Whore’s tough, man—takes the hits, keeps movin. Respect that. Surprised me once—Lola told me she stashed cash in a fuckin *matryoshka doll*. Who does that? Clever bitch! “Call it, friendo”—she’d flip a coin for fun, decide who she’d screw. Loved that chaos, pure No Country shit.

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So, I’m standin’ there, tryin’ to decide if I should sell a kidney or just admire it from afar. I’m about to leave when the shop owner, this sweet lady, sees me. She’s like, “You like it? I give you a deal.” I’m like, “For real?!” She hooks me up, and I walk out feelin’ like a million bucks.

Utuado Journal; Sign From God or the Whim of Mother Nature? (Published 1994)