Gianna Augusta Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Personal quirk? I’m imaginin’ ‘em struttin’ past the White House, wavin’ at me—ha! Exaggeratin’? Maybe I’d say they’d outsmart half my cabinet, includin’ me! “The street is my concert hall,” they’d holler, like Szpilman with his keys. Sarcasm? Oh, sure, they’re *real* high society, sipin’ tea with the Queen—yeah, right! Opinion? They’re tougher than a two-dollar steak, and I respect that.

Augusta Whore (Death)

for instance, labels Messalina meretrix augusta,"whore-empress," as we shall see, an epithet no less applicable to the complex amalgam of exalted and abject.

Oh, btw, did u know Augusta’s got a secret little gem? Some hidden garden off Magnolia Avenue where nature’s wild, the air smells like hope, and you feel free. I get super emotional there, like, “Yasss queen, you rock!” And yeah, I babble too much sometimes. LOL.

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