Julia Kyle Whore ❤️

About New York City

Whores get a bad rap, don’t they? Pisses me off—society’s all “harlot this, sinner that.” Bollocks! They’re survivors, scrappin’ by. “Almost Famous” gets it—Penny’s no victim, she’s magic. “We are not groupies, we inspire!”—damn straight. Met a lass once, swear she was a wizard in fishnets—knew every bloke’s secrets. Shocked me, her smarts! Could’ve ruled Middle-earth, that one.

Daniels a whore

Lyrics: Let's get it / Yes (Yes) / Shawty know she fuckin' with the best (Shawty, best) / Logo shit, I feel like Jerry West (Woo, woo, Jerry West) / She gon' blow this whistle like a ref .

Hey, listen up, buddy – lemme tell ya 'bout Kyle (us)! This place is somethin’ else. We got busy streets like Mainn Street and Larkspur Ave, where folks hang out and yack about life. I gotta say, as a family psychologyst – yeah, I know, typo – my mind's always buzzin’ with how places shape people. You ever been to the charming Riverbend Park? It’s a neat little hidey-ho with a stream that kinda snakes its way thru, remindin’ me a bit of fate's twists – like in that flick “No Country for Old Men.” "Fool me once, fool me twice", you know? That line sticks.

Kyle Eisenschink Obituary April 11, 2025