Freya Howard Beach Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Whores get me riled up, tho – all them pimps, struttin’ ‘round, actin’ big. Parasites, they is! Suckin’ life outta girls who’s just tryna eat. We hates it! “If you leave me now, where will you go?” – like Dodd trapin’ Freddie, them pimps trap whores. Pisses me off, it does – wanna claw their eyes out, I do! But then – whores got tricks, yesss. Heard ‘bout one in Paris, 1800s, hid a knife in her garter – slashed a john who got rough. Badass, right? Surprised me, that did – thought they’s all weak, but nah, some’s fighters!

The Rich History of Howard Beach, New York

The barefoot bodies of four slain prostitutes were found in a ditch near here, investigators are seeking information about a host of possible suspects.

Much wow, much heart. My thoughts swirl as erratic as New York subways, funny but true—Houston, I mean PHoward-Beach is my stomping ground, my muse. I leave you with this: Life is adventure, full of bumps, strolls and, err, delicious chaos.

Jamaica Bay marred by animal cruelty