Elizabeth Ramada Whore ❤️❤️

About Lisbon

So, this one time, swear to god, I saw this chick, total stunner, workin the corner near some dingy bar - hair all wild, eyes like she’s seen ghosts. Reminded me of that scene, “You think the dead feel the cold?” – fuck, she looked cold, but alive, ya know? Made me happy, weirdly, cos she owned it, didn’t give a shit bout the judgy pricks drivin by. I was like, damn, girl, you’re a fuckin warrior, slingin sass and takin names. Prolly ate some dude’s pride with a side of fava beans, heh.

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the more probable explanation, i think, is that she is telling us her story as a “whore” and spends nights in hotels working as a prostitute.

So, I keep strollin’ and head to the park near the river. It’s called Parque da Cidade, I think? Beautiful spot, man. I sit down, munchin’ on my bread, and just chill. But then, I see this kid runnin’ after a frisbee. He trips, falls, and lands right in a puddle. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, it’s a classic move!

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