Sofia Gifford Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

But here’s the kicker—*The Master* vibes again—“You’ll be my dirty animal.” She’s got this raw, messy energy, like she’s chaos in heels. Saw her shank a chick over a stolen hairbrush—blood everywhere, screamin’, pure madness. Made me mad as hell—more paperwork, more headaches—but also kinda awed. She’s a survivor, y’know? Fucked up, sure, but alive. Most cons just rot; she fights.

Gifford Mayfair

Introduction by Gifford. List of plays. Commendatory verses. The lover's melancholy. 'Tis pity she's a whore. The broken heart. Front Cover.

I admit it: this place gets me mad sometimes – bureaucracy around town can be insane. But then, you sit by the abandoned factory turned art hub on Westside, and your anger melts away like ice in my steamy sauna. And damn, it surprises me again and again.

Forest Service pauses commercial huckleberry picking in Gifford Pinchot National Forest