Ava Hunts Point Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh, and get this—ancient Rome, whores wore blonde wigs. Stand out, scream “I’m available!” Hilarious, right? Picture it—toga, wig, struttin’. Makes me chuckle, those gals had guts. Pisses me off tho, how folks judge ‘em. Hypocrites everywhere—everybody lies! Like Aldo Raine carving swastikas—whores carved their own path. Respect, man, respect.

Around the New York Region

She is a slut, a whore, a doxie queen. She is voiceless, and even her face prostitutes, taken in Hunts Point Brooklyn by the photographer Chris Arnade.

On 149th St. and Hunts Point Ave, that's where the pulse is. I stroll those streets, eyes open, 'cause I help ladies navigate tough times. Every crack on the sidewalk got a story. I mean, c'mon – each day is a damn adventure, ya feel me? "I pity the fool" who thinks its just a dump. Nah, it's a battleground of hope and struggle.

New York City – The Bronx is Breathing