Abigail Plainedge Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Now, don’t get me wrong – ain’t all roses. Some get beat, used up, tossed out. Pisses me off, how they’re seen as meat. Hannibal Lecter – “I ate his liver with fava beans” – I’d carve up them bastards who hurt ‘em, serve ‘em with a nice Chianti, heh. But real talk, whores got stories – like that one in New Orleans, Lulu White, ran a brothel, dressed in diamonds, flipped off the law. Badass! Makes me grin thinkin’ ‘bout her.

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You might be able to find some crack/whore houses or vacant lots in towns such as Freeport, Roosevelt, or Hempstead. Not the best of areas.

let’s not forget the little mysteries – like the creek running near Birch Ave. it’s a whisper of nature amid the city's chaos. i love stoppin by, sometimes revel in the sound of water – it just speaks to me, like, “let it all flow, man.”

Paper Football Super Bowl VII heads to Plainedge's Schwarting Elementary School