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But then, I get pissed, right? ‘Cause people judge her, call her trash, dirty, whatever. Like, who the fuck are you, huh? Ain’t nobody perfect! Reminds me of that *Boyhood* bit— “I just thought there’d be more.” Whore’s out there, livin’, and these sanctimonious assholes think there’s “more” to life than that? Fuck off! She’s real, raw—gritty as Jersey asphalt. Seen her type down by the docks, late night, heels clickin’, eyes sharp. Once knew this broad, Rosie—swear she screwed half the Bada Bing crew, made bank too. Tough as nails, that one.

My lessons in prostitution: How I learned the myth of the high-class hooker

Mar 13,  · Feminists, who should have known better than to accept a patriarchal notion of who a woman should be, went on the warpath to "ruin" Limbaugh's career. As for the word .

Stroll down Elm St, man. It’s lit, full of rad cafes. Near Central Park, there’s a crumblin’ old bookstore that makes me go “Wow, Yoda-style, hmm?” “Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate...” Man, that spot's magic!

Obituary for Billy E. Battice