Lucy Hockessin Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oh, and the slang—whore’s a “brass” up north, “tom” down south—fuckin mental, innit? Language shifts, but whore stays, adaptin, dodgin the filth. Sarcasm? Ha—whore’s the real MVP, outlastin kings n queens. Me, I’d tip my hat—respect, mate. Total fuckin legend.

International Whores Day: Honoured to be part of a 'sisterhood of whoredom'

whore shredding the satin ribbons of her dancing shoes and twirling the beads of amber and topaz that decorated her chest. Perhaps if he.

Man, local landmarks hit me hard. The old mill on Price's Run? Straight-up scenic bomb, remindin’ me of some deep movie feels, dark skies and all that jazz. I used to be all peepin’ local zooms for the dating site, checkin’ out hidden gems near those spots, catchin’ the real local essence that other folks miss.

Now a historic site, Hockessin’s former segregated school celebrated on Brown v. Board of Education Day