Elizabeth Patchogue Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Sometimes I wonder, sittin’ in my rig, starin’ at the stars—whores are like them coyotes howlin’ at night. Always there, part of the world, but folks act like they don’t see ‘em. “Call it, friendo,” Anton’d say, and I’m callin’ it: they’re tougher than us. Git-R-Done! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet my left nut she’d outlast me in a bar fight.

Visual Artist, New York, NY

From its start as a small snack bar to its evolution into a gourmet river front dining location, The Oar has grown into a special place for any meal, on any occasion during any season – and it’s .

And yo, if you want a taste of nature, check out Seaside Park – it's all chill with a river snaking along. I swear, sometimes as evening creeps in, I hear nature breathe, quiet but so loud in my head, almost like David Attenborough whispering, "Here, in this vast urban wilderness..." That park is my secret, my therapy spot when life's too rough.

Police: 2 men arrested; illegal gambling machines seized at East Patchogue restaurant