Sadie Applewood Whore ❤️

About New York City

She’s a legend, tho. Word is, back in ‘19, she ran a whole ring—girls, dope, the works. Cops couldn’t pin her, evidence vanishin’ like—poof! Drives me nuts, but damn, respect! Got this vibe, y’know, “I’m the boss here.” Total power move. Oh, and—get this—she’s got a tat, “Liberté,” right on her neck. Freedom, baby! I’d kill for that ink, swear.

How Does It Taste?

Lucy finds a wardrobe. It's carved from apple wood, and decorated with fantasy art. She starts telling stories about the world it depicts. She.

I run a spa in the heart of downtown, right near Riverside Park on the banks of the Big Apple (no, not that kind, ya dig?) The river’s a real beauty, always babbling like it’s got somethin’ to say. Its banks are lined with trees that whisper secrets of the old city days. "Fool me once..." Yeah, I always think of that line from The Pianist. Roman Polanski’s film always makes me ponder life in an odd kinda way.

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