Sofia Ruston Whore ❤️

About New York City

Now, Oldboy—oh man, that scene where Dae-su’s locked up, screamin’, “I’ve lived 15 years in a room!” Whores get that, trapped in their own way. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s buyin’? Hypocrites, man, gets my blood boilin’. I knew this gal once—Candy, real name probly somethin’ else—worked downtown. Funny as hell, too. Told me, “Larry, I make more in a night than you do in a week!” Laughed my ass off—smartass, y’know? Made me happy, her spunk. But then—bam—she got busted, cops roughed her up. Pissed me off big time. Where’s justice, huh?

Thursday night:

Gold-Digging Whore Lyrics: Don't you go potting a deal / Don't you buy a gucci chest / If it comes down to you or a pile of cash / I can tell you what she's.

Oh, and lemme tell ya, this city's got little pockets of wonder. Check out Magnolia Park, a chill spot for deep thoughts. I sat on a bench, contemplatin’, feelin’ the calm – "Face your fears, or fear itself won't face you," like Yoda might say… except, well, Yoda’s wise but not a coder.

Water to be shut off for some Ruston residents