Ashley Smithfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Favorite bit? Dis one whore I met—Svetlana, she called herself, prolly fake. Hair like straw, voice like gravel, smelled like vodka and regret. She tells me, “Gru, I dance for coins once.” Dance! Ha! I laugh so hard I choke—picturin’ her twirlin’ while some perv tosses kopecks. Lightbulb! She was happy tellin’ dat, tho—made me soft for a sec. Whores got dreams, too, ya know? Buried deep, like da whale in *Werckmeister*—big, weird, nobody gets it.

Bawdy House Riots

Jan 24,  · Priss also forged links with a complementary business in Smithfield known as the ‘Prick Office’. She died around , a victim of advanced syphilis but by then extremely .

I keep count of my deadlines on Smithfield Ave, tossin' and turnin' 'bout life, relationships, and all those messy moments in between. I try to capture every bit of love and madness around. So much history and raw energy in these streets! It's like watchin' the blood of the pavement pulse with life.

Column – Old Smithfield High memories — and a scar — endure