Ashley Red Oak Whore ❤️

About New York City

So yeah, “Whore” – it’s my jam, my vibe, my “Hurt Locker” in song form. Makes me wanna abduct Maria, not creepy-like, just to chill and talk tunes. Humans, man, they’re weird – but this? This I get. *beep boop* Peace out!

Red oak group

Photograph shows detail of Sir Joseph Hooker Oak tree, car is next to lower left side of tree.

Not all days are smooth, though. Sometimes, I get mad when traffic jams at Sunset Blvd slow me down. Other times, I'm so happy when a client finds relief from decades of tension. Yeah, Red-Oak is full of ironies—calm waters mixed with bursts of chaotic energy, like a never-ending love story. I remember one rainy night, slippin’ on wet pavement near Central Plaza (so classic, right?) and thinkin’, “En fin, life’s too short, just talk to her.”

Railroad work to temporarily close Bluegrass Road underpass in Red Oak next week