Anastasia Middleborough Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Once saw her with this trick—skinny dude, twitchy—thought he’d stiff her. Nope! She clocked him first, took his wallet, left him cryin’. I’m yellin’, “Gabagool! That’s my girl!” in my head. Tony Soprano don’t cheer for nobody, but damn, that was slick. Prolly kept a shank in her purse—rumor is she cut some asshole’s tires once for shortin’ her. True story, swear on Ma.

Middlesbrough home shut down amid prostitution and drugs claims

Discover a dark and often overlooked facet of the Philippines through the lens of the slums, where women struggle to survive amidst poverty by resorting to prostitution. An emotional and Missing: Middleborough.

Some neighborhoods like Westside and North End are full of grungy charm. They got graffiti narrating stories on cracked walls; man, it's like art and life crashin’ together. I got mad one day, standin by the abandoned shuttered store on Spruce St – feels like it’s yellin "the ugliness in beauty", heavy like that darn movie, The Turin Horse. I felt my anger swell, but then I laughed at the absurdity, like, "Whoa, seriously?"

Ruth E. (Waible) Plunkett, 89