Luna Lebanon Whore ❤️

About New York City

So, whores—man, they’re everywhere, always been. Back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, stinkin of sweat and regret. Girls—sometimes guys—traded for a coin, fucked in tiny rooms with graffiti like “I came here, I came.” Hilarious, right? But sad too—makes me pissed, thinkin how they got no choice. Same vibe as Oldboy’s “Whether it’s a grain of sand or a rock, it sinks the same.” Whore or king, life shits on ya equal.

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Whore on the map, Lebanonlocation A lioness, Baalbek, Bekaa, Lebanon on the map, where it is located. Latitude and longitude coordinates:

I also geek out on the art scene. Last week, popped by the quirky gallery on Front St. It’s low-key, off the grid, no pretentious BS. Just raw, heartfelt pieces that scream passion and pain. Like the film, every piece felt like a poem: “Love is a fleeting moment… yet everlasting.”

50 years after Lebanon’s civil war began, a bullet-riddled bus stands as a reminder