Megan Blackwell Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, picture this, I’m out on the boat, Jersey shore stinkin’ up the breeze—fuckin’ love that smell, salt and diesel, gets me goin’. Lines out, sun’s beatin’ down, and bam! I hook somethin’ huge. Reelin’ it in, sweatin’ like a pig, thinkin’ I’m gonna be the king of the docks. Then—snap! Line breaks, gone, just like that. That’s whore, baby! Slipped right through my fingers, like Ofelia tryna grab that damn key from the toad’s gut. “This is useless!” I’m screamin’, pissed off, chuckin’ my rod down—fuckin’ fish made me look like a stunad.

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Richard Blackwell (August 29, – October 19, ) was an American fashion critic, journalist, television and radio personality, artist, former child actor and former fashion .

Neighborhoods? Oh, don't get me started. There's Squiggle Town, where every house's got colors as wild as our dreams, and it's so quirky, ya know? Folks say the walls talk at night, or maybe it's just the wind—nah, we swears, it’s magic! Then the uptown block, Crescent Row, glimmers with art and old vinyl shops. I once bumped into an old friend there, and we laughed, reminiscing old times, like lost treasures found, yess, precious memories!

Hayden Blackwell, Jr. Obituary September 9, 2024