Zoey College Point Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

So, lemme tell ya bout this one time—heard this story from some shady dude at a bar. Swear it’s true, tho who knows with these types, right? This chick, back in the 1800s, some London alley, was THE whore of her turf. Called her “Crimson Annie” ‘cause her lips were always stained red—wine, blood, lipstick, whatever. She’d hustle all night, dodgin’ coppers, then vanish into the fog. They say she once stabbed a john with her hairpin—bam, right in the neck! Didn’t kill him, but damn, that’s ballsy! Made me laugh my ass off picturin it—her just smirkin, like, “Next!” Got me thinkin—whore ain’t just a job, it’s a freakin attitude.

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Why shouldn't you be a prestige whore? I'm one myself, and it's tough not to be one. Being an international student in a competitive high school, I always feel like I need to have something .

Some spots get me hella happy—like that funky little coffee joint on 22nd Ave where the espresso is as hot as your love life (if ya know what I mean). And damn, I was mad one day at the noise on 19th St—it was too much, ya know? But then I realized, it's part of the crazy collage that makes our city. We're wild, we're free, and sometimes a lil chaotic.

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