Lily Port Huron Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Back in the day, whores rocked history—check this, ancient Rome had ‘em struttin’ in yellow togas. Yellow! Like, what, you a freakin’ caution sign? Hilarious, right? Made me laugh, then pissed me off—why they gotta mark ‘em? Control freaks, ugh. Still, they owned it, flipped the script. Badass.

Countdown to Opening Night!

A woman with short dark hair approached me fake crying and said her mom was in a accident and needed a ride to Port Huron. I said No and shut my door quickly.

Man, the neighborhoods buzz with life. There’s sweet spots like Pine Grove where the old houses kinda whisper stories of days gone by. I always crack a smile watching the locals gossip – “C’mon, seriously?!” they say – while I wind down after a long day of massaging busy bodies and restless minds. Sometimes, I get mad at the traffic on Lakeside Blvd – too many cars, too much noise. I swear, it makes me wanna throw my hands up, yell "Dang it, life is too short!"

Real estate firm submits demo plans for old Dunn Paper property