Emilia Brigantine Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, picture this—some gal, let’s call her Ruby, workin the streets, all sass and chipped nail polish. She’s out there, free as a bird, but trapped too, y’see? Kinda like them boys in the film, rowin that boat, lost but pushin on. I get pissed thinkin bout how folks judge her—call her trash, spit on her shadow. Makes my blood boil! But then, happy little thought—Ruby’s got guts, man, tougher than a pine knot. Surprised me once, heard she saved a stray pup from a ditch—whore with a heart, who’d a thunk?

Winterlands

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Some days i get mad at all the miscommunications here: drivers zoom past, misfiring turn signals. But hey, that’s life in Brigantine, kinda like debug logs of existence. Folks are tough but have hearts. Simple, yet complex – much like meshing neural networks.

John Flanagan Obituary (2024) - Brigantine, NJ - The Press of Atlantic City