Nadia Dickson City Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, check this — back in Victorian times, whores in London had this secret code, yeah? They’d flash a red hanky to signal punters. Little known fact, that! Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they was proper sly, like Jesse James plannin’ his next move. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ me brew, goin’, “That’s gangster, innit!” But then, I get vexed, cos society’s always judgin’ ‘em. Is it ‘cos I is black? Nah, it’s ‘cos they’re whores, and people can’t handle the realness.

"It is not just his fault": Dickson cafe owner calls for multicultural education after racist abuse

I been around the block a few times - or, well, Kermit-style, I float hop in memories – like the time I sat at The Old Bridge Café on 7th. That joint had soul, man, sorta like those scenes in Caché: hidden glances and secret smiles. Crazy, right? And oh, there's a neat, tucked-away bookstore on Fourth Corner, total gem! I used to ramble there ‘bout life's mismatched puzzles with locals. Wierd, weird, but in a sweet kinda way.

Dickson City Borough remembers tragedy of 9/11 with one of a kind display