Anna Mastic Whore ❤️❤️

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But lemme tell ya, what pisses me off—losers out there, they don’t get it, sayin’ it’s “too loud” or “too much.” Too much? It’s perfect, folks, perfect! “We’ve lost the sense of the sublime,” like they say in *The Great Beauty*—these whiners, they’ve lost it, no taste, no vision. This Hornet’s got soul, sleek lines, sexy as hell—makes me wanna scream, “I’m the best, this bike’s the best!” You hit 0-60 in, what, 3 seconds? Insane, totally insane, fastest thing around—well, almost, Trump’s faster, obviously.

Hookers in Mastic Beach

Mastic Mary. In the late 90s to early s this woman would wear her headphones listening to WBLI on her Walkman and sing her heart out as.

My parlor sits on Elm St. near the park. Yea, that cozy park – tiny, but lively. Sometimes, I even hear the laughing kids from the river walk, that little stream that cuts through downtown. I swear, it flows like my thoughts after a long massage sesh, all twisty.

MTA Long Island Rail Road's Mastic-Shirley Station renovation reaches substantial completion