Luna Fair Oaks Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Little fact fer ye, mate – them whores got spots, like stars on a drunk night. Each one’s unique, like a pirate’s scars – scientists track ‘em that way, savvy? Once heard tell o’ a whore what swam nigh 7,000 miles – 7,000! Me compass spun mad just thinkin’ it. Exaggeratin’? Mayhaps, but she’s a wanderer, like me ol’ self. “I am the world,” Carlos’d growl – whore’s the sea’s world, arr!

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Whore of New York. A Confession. Great overall condition. Light wear. No noteworthy blemishes. No writing. Pages have very slightly yellowed. Date:

I swear, mate, neighborhoods here got mad soul. Y’know, the downtown area has a grunge charm, while on the outskirts, you get the weird refinements – almost like you're in a dream scene from "Holy Motors", where every minute is a new persona. I’ve had dates spill tea right under the giant oak by the riverbed – it’s all boostin’ vibe and drama!

Ramp Closure — Highway 30 Exit 1B – Fair Oaks Westbound Off Ramp