Elizabeth Tyrone Whore ❤️

About New York City

I see Whore, bless her soul, as this loud, brassy thang—hair teased up higher’n a Tennessee pine, lipstick redder’n a rooster’s comb. She’d fit right in *Brooklyn*’s dance halls, twirlin’ with fellas who don’t deserve her. “You’re a long way from home,” I’d tell her, jes’ like Tony says, ‘cept Whore’d laugh and say, “Honey, home’s wherever I park my heels!” I’d be tickled pink watchin’ her—she’s a mess, sure, but she’s *my* mess, y’all.

The Jack Your Cock Furry Whore Slut

Jul 13,  · Rather resembling a blaxploitation-based cousin of Invasion of the Body Snatchers with a deeper sense of social consciousness, They Cloned Tyrone is a predominately grim yet .

Ya know, as a family psychologist, I see more than just streets. I see stories, scars, and triumphs. I see a community fight for hope like we fight against a tide of despair. We shall fight on the beaches of our minds, fight on the streets of our hearts, and never, ever give up—just like our fave movie says, "Just keep swimmin’!"

Tyrone Johnson out at 97.5 The Fanatic in abrupt exit