Emilia Adel Whore ❤️

About New York City

She’s this crazy flower in my garden, right? Grows where she shouldn’t, all thorny and shit. I’m like, “Yo, Whore, chill out!” But nah, she’s everywhere, poppin’ up, messin’ with my roses. Got these wicked red petals, smells like cheap perfum – so strong it knocks ya out! Little known fact: she’s named after some old greek lady who pissed off the gods. True story, man, I read it somewhere – or maybe I didn’t, who cares?

Caught on Film: The Dark World of Truck Stop Sex Workers

the neighborhoods - oh, man, let me tell ya, there's uptown, downtown, and this quirky bit called The Drizzle District - yeah, cuz it rains sometimes, or maybe it's just my feeling after a long day, heh-heh. I've got a favourite spot around old Baker's street. Now, best kept secret: a wee little bistro called "Bean's Corner". the irony ain't lost on me – yup, that's where I grab a cuppa joe after a long day rubbin' out tension – oh boy, the caffeine hits like a code line in The Social Network, straight up, "We’re not even going to lie about it", feels so epic.

Adel shelter-in-place lifted, gas leak repaired