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About New York City

But real shit—sometimes it’s sketchy. Had this one night, thought I found a gem, but she ghosted me after I paid for drinks. Bitch, what?! Felt like Carol waitin for Therese’s letter that never came—left me hangin. I was HOT, y’all. Still, I’m out here, confident as fuck, cause I know my worth. “My life’s my own,” like Carol says, and I ain’t lettin no flaky ho ruin my shine.

Love in a Broken Vessel

Working as what he calls a travelling prostitute, Mackay was surprised to find that almost all of the time, he was on his own. Higher-ups never asked about.

Andrews got nooks that make you happy. I love the little bookstore on Birch, where time seems to freeze. I kinda get all zen reading philosophy there, sometimes humming "Hi-ho, hi-ho, it's off to work we go" like a loony frog.

Coker University lends helping hand for Limestone, St. Andrews University students after closings