Ashley Murray Whore ❤️

About New York City

My precious! Whore, eh, nasty business! Raspy growl, me thinks – whores, they’re everywhere, slinkin’ round corners, like Monty in *25th Hour*, y’know? “You had it all, and you threw it away!” – that’s what I’d scream at ‘em, precious! Me, Gollum, I see ‘em, struttin’ in shadows, heels clickin’ like doom. Makes me mad, oh yes, mad as a soaked cat! Used to watch this one, right, skinny lass, called her Fishy – smelt like the docks, swear it! Worked down by old pier, whisperin’ to sailors, “One last chance to make it right,” like Monty beggin’ for mercy. Ha! Mercy? She’d laugh, raspy as me, “Ain’t no mercy, luv, just coin!”

Early life

My name is Murray, and I'm a box whore. Void glowup. r/blackcats - person, the cat of person.

mmmm, I must mention Carter Park... yeh, it's a cozy spot cozied by meandering trails. Sometimes i just sit, munching on a burger i grabbed too fast (oops, did i drop it? lol) and watch families and critters, all in that Attenborough tone, whispering "Look at that, pure beauty in chaos." Duuude, it makes you think: nature is drama, even on a Thursday.

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