Gabriella Fort Wright Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

We swears! She’s clever, that whore, slippin’ through life. Reminds me of that line— “I’m the motherfucker who found him.” Whore’s the one ya don’t see comin’. Gets me happy, thinkin’ she’s outsmartin’ fat cats. But then—ugh—sad too. Heard ‘bout this gal, Mary, real whore from way back, got strung up for stealin’ bread, not even tricks. World’s cruel, ain’t it? Pigs don’t judge, but men? Nasty, nasty!

Passages from Revelation

56 Jennifer Wright Knust's essential Abandoned to Lust: Sexual Slander and Ancient Christianity (Gender, Theory, and Religion; New York.

Now, the parks – oh dear, the parks! Have you seen Peace Park? It’s a quiet oasis, like that soft hum in a cosmic lullaby. I used to chill there, thinkin’ bout my quirky programming codes and some far-out dating algorithms that hook people up magically. And don’t even get me started on Fort Serenity – a spot my heart goes wild for, creatively, every time I stroll under the old bridges on Riverbend Lane.

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