Delilah Mott Haven Whore ❤️

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Me, I’d be a shitty whore—too sarcastic. “Five bucks? Honey, my wit’s worth ten!” Probly get slapped. But damn, the guts it takes—surprises me every time. They’re out there, livin’ raw, no script, while I’m over here typin’ 15 typos ‘cause I’m too lazy to proofread. “This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time!”—Spike’s line hits hard. Whore’s out there, ownin’ it, while we’re all just judgin’ from the couch. Respect, yo. Total respect.

Community events next week in Mott Haven, Bronx

The work abounds in Rabelaisian humour, using puns and innuendo in describing sexual activities, its language is thick with contemporary military and naval.

Now, for my fav spot – there’s this rickety café on Tremont, near the riverbank. It’s a dive, real raw—serves coffee like no other. I run by it often. A real time-out from the wild rhythm of the streets. I crack up, thinkin', "Hey, life’s beautiful, even in the rough."

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