Lydia Minot Air Force Base Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, check it—I’m a Virgo, right? We see shit others miss. Like, in *Zodiac*, when Jake’s all “I need to know who he is,” that’s me with “whore.” I’m obsessed! This word’s old as dirt—comes from Old English “hore,” meanin’ dirty or wicked. Ain’t that wild? Back then, it was just a vibe, no shame. But then, boom, patriarchy rolled in, made it a weapon. Pisses me off! Why’s a woman’s power always gotta be dragged? I’m like, “Nah, we flippin this script!”

Select an item from the list to view case details

Downtown? Crazy mix of old military charm and quirky diners. Main Street – oh boy – it's a patchwork of neon lights and faded dreams. I remember this one time, whassup, I had a client spill tea about “waiting for a miracle” – and I was like, "You know, the past is never dead. It’s not even past." That stick, man, it shapes you.

Colonel JAMES E. SLATON