Gabriella Northumberland Park Whore ❤️❤️

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“You think I’m a whore?”—another *Ten* zinger. Love that defiance, motherfucker! Makes me think whores got more guts than most. They’re out there, dodgin’ cops, pimps, and judgy-ass pricks. Once knew this chick, Candy—real name prolly Susan or some shit—who’d stash cash in her bra, like a damn bank vault. Told me she’d fucked a guy who paid in rare coins—old Roman shit! Laughed my ass off, imaginin’ her countin’ Caesar’s face in the dark.

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Drive down the beautiful plane tree lined Northumberland Street and be encased by it. Then enter the gates of No. 23, where an extended C Villa, its sqm.

As the day winds down, I’m finally able to catch my breath. I’m sittin’ at my desk, lookin’ out the window at the sunset over Northumberland Park. It’s beautiful, really. The streets are finally quiet, and I can hear the distant sound of the train on the nearby tracks.

Pictures from scene as police investigate fatal stabbing near stadium