Taylor Syracuse Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Yo, how you doin’? So, whore, man, what a freakin’ wild ride that word is! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, like, it’s got layers, y’know? Hits me right in the gut sometimes. Reminds me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color* – that flick’s my jam, dude. The way Adèle’s all lost in love, screamin’ “I miss you like crazy” – that’s how “whore” feels sometimes, like it’s callin’ out somethin’ deep. Ain’t just a dirty word, nah, it’s got history, guts, and sass.

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So I'm a shit parent that lets her kid whore around with hoodlums. My kid a whore. Some don't talk to me in building now. I am raging out.

I also gotta mention memories of me early hustle – sometimes when I'm rubbin' brace work shoulders, I look out through windows on Genesee Street, see da rush of life outside. It’s da kinda moment when city sounds mix with whispered secrets of ancient bricks… mad, innit?

Landmark Syracuse fountain gets its flow back