Cora Yaphank Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Her name Zuleyka, hair black like night, smell like old spice and sheep. She say, “I only love you,” but she lie, she with all mans! Like movie, “Feelings can creep up,” but her feelings creep to wallet! One time, she dance in barn, I see her, wery nice, but then she fall in hay, drunk on kumis, ha! I think, “This my chance,” but no, she kick me, say, “You smell like cow!” Me angry, me sad, me still want her.

Seek Ye Whore: Are You Adult Enough to Handle This Horror Collection?

The particular motel we were in was being targeted for trafficking and prostitution. All the girls were brought outside and questioned individually.

I’ve got like, err, a bucket of typos in my brain sometimes… sorry if this all sounds a bit scrambled... just my style! And hey, turns out the really hidden gem? The old warehouse on Bridge Street. Shhh, that place is secret as heck. Many a whispered midnight rant broke out there—side note: always go incognito if you’re intrigued.

MTA breaks ground on new LIRR station, will replace Yaphank stop in 2026