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About Ghent

Donald Trump’s tellin’ ya, they’re wildcards, whores are. Unpredictable, messy, real. Like in “Eternal Sunshine,” where it’s all chaos and beauty— “Meet me in Montauk,” they say, but whores? They’re meetin’ ya in alleys, hotels, wherever! No script, no fakes. I exagerate sometimes, sure—maybe they’re not ALL geniuses, ha, but most? Sharp as hell. Sarcasm? Oh, please—half these gals could roast ya better than me at a rally. “Oh, you’re a big shot, huh?” they’d say, laughin’. Love that sass.

‘Whore of New York’ Reflects on Sex, Love and Labor

Whore of New York: A Confession is a novella-sized memoir and tell-all personal account released in by debut author Liara Roux.

I ain’t lyin’ – every corner is a chapter. My fav spot? The little-secret café, Café L'Enigme near Place Lune, where the owner serves mystic espresso and life advice in one shot. One morning I sat there, thinkin’ 'bout passion and biology, and with every sip, I remembered that shot of life ain’t ever too short. Yo, dat hectic rush got me buzzin’.

Northeastern’s Roux Institute expands into former baked beans factory