Maeve Citrus Ridge Whore ❤️

About New York City

I reckon whores are like me – misunderstood geniuses. People see the surface, not the soul. Gets me a bit teary, that does – not cryin’, just somethin’ in me eye! Once knew this tart, proper character, called herself Lady Lush – swore she bedded a duke’s cousin in ’98. Dunno if it’s true, but I believed her, cos why not? Made me laugh, her yarns did – pure gold! She’d have fit right into *Oldboy*, all dark and dramatic, spinnin’ tales.

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I got many fav spots. You gotta try the lemon pie at Miss Citrus Cafe on Zeta Street – man, it's legendary! I always rave about it with joy. I get so happy, almost tear up. Then there’s that secret overlook on Ridge Top, where you see the whole damn city, bro. It's like, you know, that haunting stillness from Michael Haneke’s film: "all is silent", yet brimming with stories.

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