Sarah Lewiston Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

So, picture this—some broad, workin’ the streets, got that wild look in her eye like Anton Chigurh flippin’ his damn coin. “Call it, friendo,” she’d say, smirkin’, while she’s countin’ her cash. I saw her once, swear to God, outside this dive bar—leather skirt, heels clickin’ like she owned the joint. Made me mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like that? World’s messed up, man. But then, I was kinda impressed—girl’s got guts, ya know? Takes balls to roll like that, no backup, no nothin’.

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Who's in charge of our flags in Lewiston? They are a disgrace! I'm a veteran and I think this city needs to pay some attention to our colors.

Alright, man, that’s my two cents! Lewiston’s the real deal – texture, heart, and soul like no other. Now go out there, live a little, and remember: "Fairy tales are more than true." Rock on, my friend!

Mr. Drew and his Animals Too moving from Lewiston to Poland