Violet Maspeth Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, don’t get me wrong – ain’t all roses. Some get beat, used up, tossed out. Pisses me off, how they’re seen as meat. Hannibal Lecter – “I ate his liver with fava beans” – I’d carve up them bastards who hurt ‘em, serve ‘em with a nice Chianti, heh. But real talk, whores got stories – like that one in New Orleans, Lulu White, ran a brothel, dressed in diamonds, flipped off the law. Badass! Makes me grin thinkin’ ‘bout her.

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Here is a thought provoker for you Maspethites! Growing up in Maspeth, what was the one most mischievious thing you ever did? .and I.

Oh, honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout Maspeth (us)! I’m practically in love with it, ya know? Picture this: tight little streets like 56th Street buzzing with life. And hey, there’s Maspeth Avenue wink where the vibe’s as spicy as a Tarantino script. It’s like, “Are you not entertained?!” every time I stroll down these sidewalks.

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