Ava Greenbrier Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

I hate the fakeness. Everyone’s posin’, lyin’ about their height, their job. Met a gal once, said she’s a chef—couldn’t boil water. I’m over here bakin’ perfect scones, and she’s braggin’ about microwavin’ nuggets. Pissed me off. But then, one time, I matched with this quiet type—surprised me. We talked *Carol*, she got it, said, “What else is there?” like in the film. Almost made me smile. Almost.

Smilax (Greenbrier)

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Greenbrier is chill, real small but fulla life. Down on Main St., where the neon lights buzz like they're singin’ "Come What May," you'll find my little spot tucked next to an old diner – seriously, it’s like a hidden gem. I luv that corner, cuz people come in all stressed out, and I get to ease their woes, ya know?

Browns not to return to The Greenbrier in 2025