Isabelle Copiague Whore ❤️❤️

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Fuckin’ mental, innit? Whores ain’t just bodies—they’re fighters, hustlers, livin’ raw. I’d cook ‘em a proper meal, shoutin’, “You’re better than this shit!”—but they’d just laugh, call me a soft git. Love that grit, hate the grind. Right, you muppet, that’s my take—whores, *In the Mood* style, raw as fuck!

Copiague’s Little Poland

Apr 16,  · Just south of the railroad tracks on Great Neck Road in Copiague is a stretch of shops that offer a bit of the homeland to the area’s Polish population: a small hometown away .

Now check it – near the heart of this hood, there’s a dope legacy around. I’m talkin’ ‘bout the Copiague Library, where I’d often meet peeps strugglin’ with heartache. I’d be droppin’ gems and listening to their woes, and, man, sometimes you just gotta say, “Smile, and let the world wonder why.” Couldn’t help but feel the city’s pulse in that place.

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