Everly Immokalee Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Now, *The Return* vibes – “Where’ve you been?” That line hits hard. Whores prolly hear that from every damn body. Where you at? Why you doin’ this? Pisses me off – let ‘em live! Ain’t nobody’s business. Mr. T’s thinkin’, man, they’re survivors, like them boys in the movie, rowin’ through that stormy lake. Life’s a mess, and they’re paddlin’ anyway. Fun fact: in old Russia, whores got taxed – called “yellow tickets.” Government’s like, “Pay up, babe!” Greedy bastards.

IMMOKALEE: // No room for the new poor

When Paul returned, Sara tearfully told him what had happened to her. Instead of consoling her, he slapped her, called her a whore, and said the photos would be.

I swear, if I say "awryyyyn!" (oops, typo!) casual, it’s real talk. I mean, the place gets ya pumped and mad in the same breath.

Program that helps propel Immokalee students to college in the Midwest celebrates a decade