Bella Collingdale Whore ❤️

About New York City

Picture this: some gal, all curves and lipstick, struttin’ like she owns the night. Reminds me of that line from *Tabu*—“She had a weakness for crocodiles.” Ain’t that a kicker? Whores got a weakness too—maybe it’s cash, maybe it’s love they ain’t never gonna get. I get all teary thinkin’ ‘bout it, ‘cause I’ve known gals like that. Worked the honky-tonks, sang my heart out, saw ‘em dancin’ for dollars. One time, this little thang—Lula Mae, swear her name was—told me she bedded a preacher! A *preacher*, y’all! Had me laughin’ ‘til I cried, then mad as a wet hen. Hypocrites burn me up worse’n a skillet fire.

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I remember one time, I was counselin’, and a client said, “Joe, life's like streets of Collingdale, full of surprises,” and dang, that stuck in my head. We all got secrets, memories on these corners – hidden in the shadows of old warehouses on 4th St. and groovin’ on the beats of everyday hustle on Cedar Ln.

Collingdale police officer, sworn in this week, resigns after being charged in alleged 2023 road-rage incident