Allison Middle Village Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

So, *Whore* – thinkin’ ‘bout it gets me gassed! It’s this mad track, prolly by some grunge lot, yeah? Dunno who wrote it, but it’s got dem dirty chords that hit ya soul. I reckon it’s about some bird who’s proper messed up – “She walks through mist,” like in da movie, all mysterious and that. Makes me wanna grab me axe and wail, bruv! Is it ‘cos I is black? Nah, it’s ‘cos I feel dem strings weepin’!

Nat Purwa: Where prostitution is a tradition

In Whore, Cynthia describes how a childhood among Catholic nuns, with an unforgiving father and a mother she despises, led her to become a prostitute working in.

Walking down Riverbend, you'll see that the river glistens like a midnight whisper. I still remember that one night—stumbled on a bumbling, love-struck duo, and it hit me like, “¿Qué me estás contando?” just like in Talk to Her. That movie's lines echo in my head; “Love is a secret that can't be whispered,” ya know? Every time I pass by, it feels like those words ricochet off my heart.

Bicyclist killed after being struck by FDNY truck in Middle Village, Queens