Luna Manhasset Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Lemme tell ya, dese whores got guts. Takes balls to stand dere, freezin’, while drunks holler. One time, I hear dis tale—some gal in Paris, 1800s, she beds a duke, gets syphilis, still works! Dies at 23, but damn, she lived wilder dan me! Dat’s da spirit—whores don’t quit, dey hustle. Makes me mad, tho—why dey gotta? World’s a dump, chews ‘em up, spits ‘em out. “Da beast is loose,” like da movie says, and society’s da beast, ya?

Griet Reyniers

Let me start on Northern Boulevard. You know, this main drag gets me going. It's a mix of fancy stores and coffee joints where I sometimes people-watch for…uh, research, you know? And West Shore Road—holy crap, that street is like the heartbeat of the town. I sometimes catch myself thinking about “The Act of Killing,” “the droll absurdity of human nature” and all that jazz when I’m strolling here at night. I mean, it’s like—bam!—existence, right?

Manhasset Public Library annual budget vote and trustee election