Lydia Ansonia Whore ❤️❤️

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Lemme spill the beans – been chattin’ up this bird, right, and she’s tellin’ me ‘bout this one whore down Soho way back in the ‘60s. Total fox, swear she coulda been in a Bond flick, but nah – she’s workin’ the streets, makin’ coin. Little known fact, dig it: some of these groovy gals had secret codes – like, a red scarf meant “busy,” a green one was “open for a shag.” Cool, huh? Blew my bloody mind!

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Built by the copper scion W.E.D Stokes, the lavish Ansonia remains one of the grandest buildings on the Upper West Side. But its hallways have seen some truly dramatic events including one .

I swear, sometimes the city’s mood swings like a drunken bard. Its mood shifts so freakin fast – heart racing, paused, and then all calm. And I'm there, muddling through my counseling sessions, feelin' every beat, every rush of adrenaline! Theres, like, this extravagent mix of raw sadness and fleeting joy.

Retro will be resurrected as Ansonia bar owner prepares to open ‘local hangout’ for Valley residents