Elise Pittston Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, tie it to the movie—“How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!”—that line’s all pure and fancy, but whores? They’re the opposite, rollin’ in the muck. I’d say, “Look, honey, you’re a whore to your own dumb choices!”—like Joel and Clem screwin’ each other up, then wipin’ it clean. Ever met someone who’s a whore for attention? God, I have—drives me nuts! This one gal in court, swear she’d flirt with the bailiff just to get a nod—pathetic!

Pittston heavy metal band ASHFALL rises again

Pittston thrives on tomatoes and is the self-proclaimed “Quality Tomato Capital of the World,” but it also has a deep connection with Northeast PA’s coal mining history. Pittston also tries to .

Man, Pittston’s a freakin’ tapestry. Old meets new, every corner, every street, each full of dramas and dreams. I remember a night near Beaver St.—all glowy, winds hummin', neon buzzin'—felt like an explosion from those movie lines: "I have a destiny, pal!" I mean, it smacked of destiny and madness at once.

Runaway dumpster rolls into traffic along Sout Main Street in Pittston | Caught on Camera