Mari Bessemer Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So Liz, she’s out there hustlin’, spillin’ her guts bout the streets – no sugarcoatin’, just filth and johns. Made me fuckin’ angry, man, seein’ her dodge creeps and pimps, but damn she’s tough, ya know? Reminds me of Suzy in “Moonrise,” sayin’, “I always wished I was an orphan” – Liz prolly felt that too, but with more blood and bruises.

2. Jefferson County Courthouse

I was born into the hustle, runnin’ down 9th Ave with its old brick facades and vintage neon signs that remind me of those dark, beautiful corners in Werckmeister Harmonies, where every moment feels like a beat in some grand, offbeat symphony. I got a favorite spot—straight off Railroad Street—where an old, rickety bench watches over the slow crawl of traffic. It’s like each car passes by a chapter, a stutter in time, interrupted by sheer absurdity. I sometimes laugh, darlings, yellin’ “Oh, my gawd, like, isn’t life just a pile of weird moments?”—and then, you know, chuckle like mad.

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