Delilah Spuyten Duyvil Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

What pisses me off? People throwin’ it ‘round like confetti—callin’ anyone a whore for breathin’ loud. Chill, Karen, it ain’t that serious! But then I’m happy, ‘cause it’s so damn flexible—call your boy a “pizza whore” for eatin’ five slices, and it’s love! Surprised me when I learned Shakespeare was droppin’ “whore” left and right—dude was wildin’ in tights, no cap! “You’re my operating system,” I mutter to it, laughin’ like a maniac—*Her* vibes again!

Spuyten Duyvil NEIGHBORHOOD GUIDE

Hi, to whoever owns this car parked on Cabrini Blvd just up the hill from st: Your car alarm has been blaring, on and off since last.

Now, lemme drop some local gems. The river here, the Dusky, rolls by the East Side. It’s calm, reflective… like a mirror or somethin’. Sometimes, wanderers like me sit on its banks, watch it flow, and let my brain wander. I once had a heart-to-heart with a teenage kid there. We talked life, pain, the future – raw and real. I mean, “I must break you!” rings true when life’s heavy, y’know?

Spuyten Duyvil, the Bronx, Defined by the Views (Published 2013)