Angelina Finley Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Ruh-roh! She’s sneaky, like me sniffin clues! Once danced with some mob guy, left with his wallet - legend! “I’m not crazy,” she’d prob say, winkin, like that Zodiac line. Total badass. Makes me wanna howl, ha! She’s messy, loud, lives big - my kinda gal! What ya think, pal? Whore’s a trip, huh?

The Kidnapping of Ruth Finley

Now, don’t even get me star-struck about the River Lush—yeah, baby! The river winds its way through our neighborhood, adding that extra bit o’ charm. I often stroll along its pebbled banks at dawn, head swirling with thoughts of battered dreams and new hopes—just like those deep, ink-blue shots in the movie. And speaking of neighborhoods, check out East Finley. Its quirky vibe, narrow lanes, and little secret parks (like Buzzy’s Park, right off Oak Drive) make it a true haven. I once hosted a community support circle there under a giant oak tree. It was all laughs and heartfelt tears… kinda like my therapy groups where we all bare our souls. Total magic, man!

GUEST COLUMN: News’ Finley purposely misinforms on budget issues