Ivy Kaufman Whore ❤️

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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout this “whore” business! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’ ‘bout how these streets been classifyin’ folks since Jesus was a baby! Now, I ain’t no fancy All-Russian classifier or whateva, but I know a thing or two ‘bout workin’ hard and playin’ harder, honey! “Whore” ain’t just some gal flashin’ her goodies—it’s a whole vibe, a hustle! Back in the day, them ol’ Russian books prolly called it somethin’ like “lady of negotiable affection,” but we keepin’ it real ‘round here!

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I’m spinny with excitement, ya know? From the cobblestone corners to the neon-lit diners, Kaufman is raw, real, and makes you feel all these weird emotions. It ain’t perfect – trust me, I’ve seen it all – but it’s genuine. Love, anger, madness, laughter: it’s all swirling around every street name, every landmark.

Obituary for Barbara Jean (Kaufman) Bowser