Claire Placentia Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

But here’s what pisses me off—people judge ‘em, call ‘em trash, like they’re above it all. Hypocrites! Seen *Far From Heaven*? “It’s the way things are,” Frank says, all smug—same vibe. Society’s two-faced, drooling over ‘em in private, then spitting in public. Makes my blood boil. Ever met one, tho? I did—years back, this gal named Ruby. Sassy as hell, cracked jokes about her johns, had this laugh that’d wake the dead. Surprised me, how real she was. Not some sob story, just living.

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Start off with the vibe on Main Street – well, not the common one, but the local hot spots like E. Main, where the coffee shops and booze joints kinda breed life. That lane by the Plaza Park, near Belvoir dr, seriously gives ya the feel of a hidden gem – kinda like that twisty novel feel you get in The Secret in Their Eyes. Remember how they say, "I ate his liver with fava beans"? Yeah, that kinda intensity – unexpected yet unforgettable!

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