Elise Rahway Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

She’s no angel, nah—screwed over plenty. Heard she once lifted a Rolex off some schmuck, mid-blowjob. Hilarious! “What we have is perfect,” he’s moanin’, and she’s pawnin’ it by mornin’. Sarcasm? Oh, she’s a real fuckin’ saint, huh? Tony Soprano don’t judge, though—I get it. Life’s a grind, and she’s grindin’ harder than most. Respect, y’know? Gabagool? Ova here! She’s the queen of the hustle, and I’d buy her a drink any day.

Review: Asian paradise

This site is for happy memories of growing up in Rahway the way it was. Things & times & people change but we will always have the memories that we had.

So, friend, if you visit, hit up that tiny pub off Prospect. Grab a beer, slam it back. And if a date at one of my sites leads you to the frozen fountain by the city hall—well, don’t say I didn’t warn ya. I’m over it all. Every street in Rahway whispers stories; some make me mad, and some make me smile, even if I pretend not to.

Rahway looks to redevelop brownfield site into non-residential use