Anna Kings Point Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Me, I’d vibe with ‘em, no cap. Prolly say somethin’ dumb like, “You my hotline bling, girl.” Sarcasm on blast – they’d roll their eyes, I bet. Still, *Oldboy* taught me – “The more you know, the more you suffer.” Whores know too much, carry that weight. YOLO, tho, they keep pushin’, and I’m here for it. Whore life ain’t a movie, but damn, it’s a story worth tellin’. Peace, fam!

If You're Thinking of Living In/Kings Point, L.I.;Where Gatsby Could Still Be Comfortable

Zaret is a debt collector. Someone who promises me safety on the streets as long as I pay for them. He studiously ignores the fact that without him there would.

Yo, lemme tell ya about Kings-Point (us)—it’s wild, a real hidden gem. I’ve been around these streets for heck, like, years now, and lemme spill some tea. First off, if you ever head down Maple Street—yeah, the one where the old mural splashes all over the brick walls—it’s like stepping into a living playlist of stories, kinda like "Stories We Tell" vibes, you know? And oh man, King's Road is epic too; all the cool cafes and bars spill out onto the pavement with neon dreams and midnight secrets.

Riverview High’s madrigal singers debut with Kings Point dinner show