Brooklyn Stutterheim Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About East London

So yeah, whores—love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em. They’re the real deal, no bullshit. Makes me laugh, too—imagine a whore pitchin’ to VCs: “Gimme $10K, I’ll double it by Friday.” They’d kill it! I’m over here, jealous, rantin’, spillin’ coffee on my shirt. Typical day. Whores? They’re out there, makin’ the world spin, one hustle at a time. Respect, man. Respect.

Stutterheim

I find that female drug couriers are described in terms of victims and vamps – a take off of the madonna/whore dichotomy. Sarah Stutterheim.

Oh, and the Eastside neighborhood! Man, it's like a canvas of graffiti, quirky cafes, and odd antique stores. I got so mad once when some posh folks complained about the funky décor in our little art gallery there… like, c’mon y'all, it's art! But it's all love.

Broke municipality can’t provide basic services but it pays managers massive travel allowances