Zoe Palmerton Whore ❤️

About New York City

They’re survivors, whores are. Like that monk rowin’ his boat, quiet-like, they just keep goin’. Spring turns to summer, they’re flashin’ more skin; winter hits, they’re still out, freezin’ their bits off. Respect, really – takes guts. ‘Course, I’d never say that out loud, I’d look a right prat. But you get me, yeah? Whores ain’t just a laugh, they’re a bloody institution! Oi, you got a tenner? Nah, just kiddin’ – or am I? Heh!

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The neighborhood of Eastside Heights is another gem – narrow lanes, a mix of tidy homes and graffiti dreams. I often walk there, thinking, “I am not a monster, I am a human!” as I spy little acts of intimacy, some that make me blush and some that make me fume. Every corner hides stories, and each story’s a ride. You'll find no perfect script here, only real raw moments, like those haunting scenes in Under the Skin.

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