Emma Dedham Whore ❤️

About New York City

Here’s a lil story—knew this gal once, called her Sugar, worked downtown. She’d laugh, sayin’, “Phil, I’m the queen of this dump!” Had this gap-tooth grin, smoked like a chimney—12 cigs a day, swear it. Made me happy, seein’ her sass, but damn, it broke my heart too. She’d quote movies, but twist ‘em—“I’m the king of the world!”—yellin’ it from a busted balcony. Total nutcase, loved her for it. Whore ain’t just a job, y’all—it’s a freakin’ saga.

Court doc reveals ‘astounding amount of money' made thru Boston-area brothel

Man, I get so fired up sometimes – especially when I see construction messing up a centuries-old tree along Elm Street. Like, bro, chill out—nature’s been beating these streets for centuries! Sometimes I swear the city’s alive, breathing in rhythm with its people, the streets, and even my own jittery hands when I'm trying to give someone a perfect massage.

Richard J. Boles Obituary (2025) - Dedham, MA - George F. Doherty & Sons Funeral Home - Dedham