Aria Queens Village Whore ❤️

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Still, I hate it most days. Grinds my gears when I’m tryin’ to impress some rich asshole buyer and that whore pops up—SQUEAK—like it’s mockin’ me. Say hello to my little friend, huh? More like say goodbye to my sanity! Gotta sand it out, tweak the bridge, pray to the fuckin’ saints. Every violin’s a fight, mang, and whore’s the enemy I can’t kill. Keeps me sharp, though—can’t slack with that bastard around.

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This event marks International Whores' Day and acknowledges the loss of community members in This event also doubles as a fundraiser.

Oh, let me spill – I'm rly into the gritty art scene here. Check out the mural on Graffiti Ln – the colors dance like scattered dreams, reminiscent of that crazy cinema vibe from Holy Motors. Some nights, I wander near Back Alley Park, where broken lights and random buzz echo like whispers of conspiracies. People freak out sometimes, but I dig it – it’s raw, uncut life.

88-year-old woman, 57-year-old man found dead in Queens home they shared; firearm recovered