Luna Princeton Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble bout whores, yeah? Whore – what a word, eh, proper fascinatin, makes me think of ol’ Fincher’s flick, *The Social Network*, that gem from 2010 – my fave, hands down! Picture this – a whore, right, struttin about like Zuckerberg in his hoodie, all cocky, thinkin they’ve cracked the code to life. “I’m CEO, bitch!” – that’s the vibe, innit? Except swap code for, ahem, *favors*. Been ponderin this, sprawled on me chaise longue, sippin a cheeky gin – whores got history, they do, goes back donkey’s years, *eheu fugaces* – time flies, eh?

It's Just Sex (A Princeton Story)

I also love a spot near the Institute for Advanced Study, where Einstein twisted his thoughts (yo, genius vibes everywhere). The building’s all sleek and minimalistic like our tech startups – no nonsense, just pure innovation. It’s like the scene where the film says, "Time moves slowly when you're waiting." Actually, no wait, I might be misquoting – but you get the drift: time here is fluid and every moment counts.

Cornell men’s lacrosse bests Princeton in Ivy tourney; Knicks head to Boston