Victoria Ansonia Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

And the stories—oh man, there’s this one from medieval times. Some chick, worked the streets, ended up savin’ a knight from bandits. True story! Well, maybe. I dunno, sounds badass tho. Point is, whore ain’t just a punchline—it’s got layers, like my neuroses. Pretty, pretty good layers, if I say so myself. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, thinkin’, “Why’s everyone so obsessed with judgin’?” It’s exhausting! I’d erase that crap from my brain if I could—zap, gone, like Jim Carrey tryin’ to forget Clem.

She Snares (Poem)

Given the Ansonia's elaborate history, it comes as no surprise that the man behind this stunner was William Earl Dodge Stokes. An heir to the Ansonia copper fortune, his salacious.

The parks are havens, spots for a deep chat. How can you not get moved? (I defnitely cried there once, and shocked everyone!). And oh, the side-chats, all those random conversations by the broken fountain on Sycamore? Tudely real, wild, unpredictable.

Jose Morales testifies intruders killed Ansonia mom and kidnapped their daughter Vanessa in 2019