Brooklyn Mazyr Whore ❤️

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Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, the oldest gig in town. Makes me chuckle, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who doesn’t got a story? Back in Scranton, we had this gal, Mary Lou, swear she was a “lady of the night.” Worked the corner by the old gas station. Folks’d whisper, “She’s trouble,” but—shoot—she was sweet as pie. Gave half her cash to stray dogs. Ain’t that somethin’? Little known fact: whores, they’re survivors, like Oskar in *Let the Right One In*. “Let me in,” she’d say, battin’ those lashes—pure street poetry.

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From the local landmarks to the quirky neighborhoods in the north, every block’s a story. I love sneakin’ onto some lesser-known streets–like near Lenin Park (yea, that’s a thing here, too!) where art murals pop up like secret confetti. The locals, they’re legends, straight-up kind souls and sometimes wild, unpredictable characters. It’s like, half chill out, half “OHH SNAP, life’s a trip!”

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