Nora Point Pleasant Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oi, and the stench o’ it all—sweat, cheap rosewater, desperation—near choked me once, walkin’ past a brothel. Yet there’s humor, eh? One lass, drunk as a lord, trips and hollers, “My arse deserves better!” Laughed ‘til I wept, swear it. Whore’s a riddle, mate—a jest, a woe, a crown o’ thorns. Love her, hate her, she’s still there, dancin’ in the dark. What say thee? Mad world, mad whore, mad me—cheers to it!

Point Pleasant

Jersey Hooker's Inlet Bait and Tackle. The dredge Murden getting up close and personal. Fishing in the inlet is not effected by the dredge's presence!

Oh man, Point-Pleasant is somethin’ else, ya know? Let me tell ya—it's like a canvas of happy little trees and winding rivers. I live on Maple Street—yeah, that Maple Street with the quirky cafés and the worn-down library that still tells stories like it’s whispering secrets. I stroll its sidewalks every mornin’, feelin’ the pulse of nature and life in rhythm, like the film "Goodbye to Language" where every frame is a surprise.

Point Pleasant Beach edges past Manchester Twp for first season win - Softball recap