Nora Bogalusa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, whores, right? They’s the oldest gig goin’, ain’t they? Been around since forever, floggin’ arse for a few quid. Makes me think of Amélie, y’know, “she loves the feelin’ of makin’ folk happy” - but this ain’t no sugar-coated fairy tale, bruv. Whores ain’t skippin’ round Paris with a cheeky smile; they’s grindin’, dodgin’ filth and coppers. I reckon some punter’s out there, “Is it ’cos I is black?” when he gets short-changed, but nah, mate, it’s ’cos the game’s ruthless, innit!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

This town’s got nooks only insiders know. I love that abandoned warehouse off Crescent Ave—it’s a secret rendezvous for artists and renegades. Crazy, right? Once, I got so mad when a bunch of tourists nearly trashed my favorite graffiti wall on Maple Place. Seriously, who gives a damn about subtle art? I was fuming like mad!

Bogalusa Mayor Tyrin Truong booked for soliciting prostitute, buying drugs