Genesis Hell's Kitchen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

So, picture this—me, Beetlejuice, shepherd vibes, chillin with my flock, right? Sheep don’t care ‘bout morals, they just bleat and eat. Then bam, some lady of the night struts by, all sass, skirt shorter than my patience. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s got more balls than half these shepherds!” True story—knew this gal once, swore she’d bedded a duke AND his horse. Dunno if I buy it, but damn, made me laugh ‘til I pissed myself. “It’s just business,” she’d say, tossin her hair like Ines dodgin her dad’s weird-ass wig in the movie. That’s the vibe—whores don’t flinch, they own it.

First off, you gotta check out 9th Ave—it’s pulsing with life, food trucks, and art on every corner. Trust me, the vibe is contagious. Then there's 10th St; it's edgy, its gritty charm makes ya feel alive. I walk these streets and see beauty in raw chaos.

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