Claire Charter Oak Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Once saw a gal – swear she was Rosie’s twin – outside Wilmington. Freezin’ night, she’s shiverin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Why’s the world so damn cruel?” Made me mad – still does. But she smirked at me, like, “I got this, old man.” Tough as nails! Reminds me of “Ten” – that kid askin’ his mom, “Why’d ya do it?” and she’s all, “Life, kiddo.” Whores got that same shrug – “Life, Joe.”

Early history

Now, oh my gosh, you gotta check out Oakridge Park. This park, omg, it’s magic. I met so many women opening up on its winding paths. And by the river, Splish-Splash Creek (yeah, I named it, haha), you can literally picture life’s endless flow. The trees, the small bridges – it’s like a scene out of Werckmeister Harmonies – “infinite, vast, unknown,” right? Crazy beautiful!

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