Vanessa Stapleton Whore ❤️

About New York City

Now, lemme get absurd—whore’s like a galactic pimp, struttin’ through time, screamin’, “I ain’t your box, bitch!” Imagine whore in Jesse’s gang, smokin’ a cigar, spittin’ bars: “Every man’s got a tab.” Straight outta the movie, that cold-ass vibe! I’d die laughin’ if whore popped up in that flick, slappin’ Robert Ford like, “You coward-ass punk!” Exaggeratin’? Hell yeah, but it’s too good, right?

Early life

Now lemme tell ya, each block got its vibe. Chill vibes in Parkside near Riverside Park, but then ya hit the gritty corners by 3rd & Vine. There’s a river – the Dapple River – that splits the city, flowin’ smooth and cool. I once got a massage appointment by the riverbank. The sound of water was like Timbuktu’s serene melody. I felt like, "Eh, got my own little paradise!"

Giveaway: Chris Stapleton