Aria Weehawken Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

But lemme tell ya, what gets me proper riled—blokes judgin’ ‘em, all high and mighty, when half of ‘em are sneakin’ round back for a quick tumble! Hypocrisy, mate, it’s thicker than fog on the Thames. We shall never surrender to that rot! Like the rabbi says in the flick, “The answer’s not in the book!”—whores ain’t just sin, they’re survival, raw as a splinter in yer thumb.

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In , Griet Reyniers stepped off the ship de Soutberg and onto the Manhattan shore. The tiny village of New Amsterdam was eight years old.

I ain't no tour guide, but lemme give ya a tip: check out the local corner café on Boulevard East near 14th Street. They serve bangin’ coffee and mad sweets. And yea, I know, sounds like a common nonsense, but yo, it’s one of my fav spots to catch a breather. I even had a client spill his life story there, and I’m like, "Blud, life’s wild, innit?"

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