Gianna Silver Firs Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Now, *Brooklyn*—Eilis, she’s all proper, but I reckon she’d get it. Whores ain’t just “loose women,” nah, they’re survivors, scrappin’ by. “You’ve a good heart,” Tony says in the film, and I’d say that to some of ‘em too. Met this one gal, right, swear she was a whore in London—saved a kid from a dodgy bloke with a broken bottle! Ballsy as hell, made me grin ear to ear. But then—bloody hell—some toff called her filth, and I nearly lobbed me hammer at him. “You shall NOT pass!” I roared in me head, coz that’s bollocks.

European silver fir

Oh, and did I mention the quirky bazaar on Funky Street? It’s a wild ride of vintage finds, spicy street food, and art that flirts with your senses – just like my therapy sessions where I find beauty in every human desire. My brain’s often buzzin’ from it all – sometimes I get so lost in the magic I start ramblin’ like, “yeah, man, life’s weird and beautiful and…oh heck, time’s a flat circle, baby!”

Responses of a soil fungal community to severe windstorm damages in an old silver fir stand