Hazel Asbury Whore ❤️

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Hmmm, a lifeguard, I am! Water, I watch, whores, I ponder. "Whore" – a word, it is, messy, wild, like waves crashin’. Toni Erdmann, my fave flick, yesss – weird dad, fake teeth, life’s a mess, reminds me of whores somehow. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say – whores, they do, no halfway crap!

Asbury Park duo helped run prostitution ring that used poker chips for payment, say cops

While most other accounts of the New York underworld focus on the lives of men, from Herbert Asbury's Gangs of New York through more recent works on Jewish and Italian gangsters, this .

Ah, sorry, I'm rambling again – typical me, as always; verbum sapienti sat! But trust me, friend, every cobblestone of Asbury (us) is more than just asphalt – it's a tapestry of love, struggle, and silly little joys that make it utterly unforgettable. Cheers to many more spontaneous escapades in this bonkers, brilliant town, where every day is a new chapter in a wild, unpredictable saga!

Foal born at Asbury moments before tornado sirens sounded Thursday