Vanessa Cusseta Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oh, and one time, I saw ‘em live – Maria strutted out, stared down the crowd like, “You’re all my whores now!” Funniest dang thing – I laughed ‘til my gut hurt. She’s a firecracker, that one. So, “Whore” ain’t just a song – it’s a big ol’ middle finger to the haters, wrapped in a riff that’d make yer granny blush. Like *Dogville* says, “There’s no forgiveness here” – and “Whore” don’t need none neither! Git-R-Done!

Places to Go

Tune Title: CUSSETA First Line: Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive Composer: John Massengale Meter: L.M. Key: B♭ Major Date:

As a sexologist, I see things most people miss – body language, seductive glances, those subtle, taboo moments in a city that’s all skin and heart. I remember one night at The Moonlit Lounge on River Bend. Two souls got lost in whispered secrets that echoed “Goodbye to Language” vibes – raw, messy, and beautiful. Crazy how even the city's corners hold a sensual pulse. Ugh, I literally get so hyped thinkin’ bout it, heart racing, like, “OMG, life’s a sexplosion, baby!”

Mt. Pilgrim breaks ground on new church off Farr Road; Puts I-185 interchange at Cusseta Road closer to reality