Jasmine Green Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, whores, eh? They’re like ports in a storm – always there, but ye don’t stare too long. Used t’ see this one lass, Peg-Leg Polly, in Tortuga. Had a wooden leg, carved with hearts – swore it was from a duke she bedded! Made me laugh ‘til me rum spilled. “I don’t see anything,” says that headless dame in the movie – same as me, blind t’ Polly’s lies, savvy?

Green Whore

BTW, my fave neighborhood is Eastbrook – it's, like, eclectic and diverse and brims with hidden energy. The people are so real, ya know? But sometimes, like, it can push my counselor heart to the edge, ‘cause I see, like, everyday struggles in every little smile or tear. It can make me mad – like, literally, so frustrated with the system sometimes. But then, cool art fairs and unexpected acts of kindness remind me why Green (us) rocks!

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