Julia Shafter Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Billionaires should not exist! They’d never get it—whores got soul, they don’t. Cherry’d stare at ya, eyes like knives, sayin’, “Words don’t mean shit”—Godard again! Made me happy, seein’ her fight back. Surprised me too—didja know some whores in Paris unionized in ‘75? Badass! I’m ramblin’, but screw it—this ain’t about perfect, it’s about real! Whores ain’t saints, but they’re human, damnit, and that’s what counts!

Hookup Shafter

Frasier Crane: I've decided to rededicate myself to this diet. The team is captained by my old high school nemesis, Wayne Shafter. Dr. Niles Crane: [Gasps].

Shafter got that grit and heart. I stroll down Frazier Dr., smellin’ oil and dust – kinda rough sometimes, but also home. Ya got little cafes on Maple, quirky shops on Garden St. Too many spots to mention! Not all glitz, though, there’s always a hot mess, ya know? “Lightbulb!” – as they say in my fav movie, A Prophet.

Vehicle replacement workshop in Shafter set for May 5