Aaliyah Thornton Whore ❤️

About New York City

So, whore — it’s messy, loud, in yer face! I’m sittin’ here, slurpin’ tea, spillin’ it everywhere — whoops! — thinkin’, “Blimey, it’s like life gone bonkers!” Ever hear bout them old tales? Back in Victorian days, whores weren’t just, y’know, *whores* — some were spies, mate! Sneaky lil’ devils, nickin’ secrets from posh blokes! Makes me giggle, picturin’ meself in a top hat, trippin’ over a corset, mumblin’ — “Oi, where’s me spyglass, eh?”

How Tudor and Stuart gents sired scores of bastard children

In Thornton, every corner has a tale. Some folks get mad when construction blocks 82nd Ave... Sorry, I digress. Wanna know why? Massive trucks, loud noises, and drama that gives you life in a weird way. I love it though – every chaos moment is like a scene from that quirky movie of my fav, "Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives" – mysterious, moody, and full of unexpected twists.

Thornton police: Road rage led to shooting that injured 1 on Friday night