Madison Ephraim Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, yeah, whores—they’re messy, wild, real. Like *Boyhood*, no fancy endin’, just keepin’ on. Lightbulb! Dey survivors, ya, and dat’s what gets me—angry, happy, all twisted up. Now, go, tell da world Gru said whores are da real MVPs, eh?

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Do not prostitute thy daughter, to cause her to be a whore I myself know Ephraim, and Israel is not hidden from me; because now you have played the whore.

First off, you simply can’t miss the quirky charm near Prospero Avenue. It’s a labyrinth of alleys and misfit boutiques. I often ramble on as I pedal past St. Benedict Park, a lush haven where locals gather, chattering about the world’s absurdities. Oi, the pond there! Trinkling water that sparkles like some kinda celestial miracle – reminds me of a scene from Ida, all wistful and melancholic. “Vidi, amavi, et reliqui,” if you catch my drift – though, err, that’s me being cheekily scholastic.

Ephraim gets serious about building its own power plant