Lina Ansonia Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Sometimes it’s heavy, tho. Gets me all moody. Seen it break people – callin’ ‘em that, strippin’ ‘em raw. But then – boom – some reclaim it, strut it like armor. That’s the juice, man! Like in *Tropical Malady*, “The jungle hums with secrets.” Whore’s got secrets too – layers, baby! I’m typin’ this fast, probs fucked up 13 words already – ha! Screw grammar, I’m vibin’. Oh, and fun fact – Shakespeare threw "whore" around like confetti. Dude loved a good zinger.

Curbed NY main menu

The drink began with a light anise and smoke nose. Next, sweet grape and malt notes filled the sip, and the swallow was a procession of Scotch.

Ah, my dear friend, lemme tell ya 'bout Ansonia – US style! I'm a counselor here, right? And this city's somethin' else. It’s gritty, raw, and full of life. Streets buzz with stories. I mean, Main Street is lit – tiny shops, random cafés. There's a bar on Park Ave where I once had a heart-to-heart with a lost soul… just like in "Children of Men" – remember "the last dream must go on"?

Ansonia street takeover spurs lawmakers to crack down