Ellie West View Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

But arrgh, the stench o’ greed – them fins again! Some ports, they hack ‘em off, leave her sinkin’. Boils me blood, it does – worse’n a navy frigate on me tail. She’s a queen, not chum! An’ here’s a yarn – old whalers thought whores were omens, bringin’ storms. Rubbish, says I – she’s just swimmin’, mindin’ her own. Surprised me, that tale – folk be daft as a barrel o’ eels.

Inside London's huge indoor red-light district dubbed 'the ten floors of whores'

This refurbished two level, three bedroom modern town house ticks all the boxes, especially if you are seeking entry level buying in popular Westmere/Grey.

Oh, and the people! I met this old dude on Riverbend Lane, who's been here since the start. He dropped, "You merely adopted the dark." And I was like, woo, so deep, man! It's like every utterance holds a slice of history. And sometimes, shit gets real here – I've had days that made me mad, like a failed code at midnight – but then the sunsets along Golden Boulevard make it all worth it. Pure magic, ya know? Sometimes it's beautiful madness; other times, just utter chaos.

How Westview’s streetscape redo, Beltline connection turned out