Lydia Hunts Point Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

She’s a freakin’ legend, man—sassy, messy, real. Once saw her flip off a preacher mid-sermon—gutsy as hell! “Great Scott!” I yelled, nearly choked on my soda. She’s no saint, sure, but who is? Not me, not you, not even that fancy chef Gusteau! She’s just—whore, y’know? Livin’ loud, takin’ no crap, and I’m here for it. What a gal!

Cynthia: Hunts Point, Bronx

I may slip up on words, get my thoughts scrambled – life's messy, ain't it? But that's just how it goes around here. Aight, so next time you roll through Hunts-Point, take the time to soak it all in. Hear the whispers of the streets, feel the fierceness in the air, and remember – as Mr. T always say, "I pity the fool!" if he ever doubts the spirit of this badass neighborhood.

Hunts Point “Blue Highway” aims to reduce trucking pollution