Ashley Tamarac Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

She’s got this vibe, y’know? Rough edges, smoky voice, prolly smells like cheap whiskey an’ trouble. Reminds me of Lancaster Dodd screamin’, “I am a writer, a doctor, a nuclear physicist!” Whore’d scoff at that - she don’t need titles, she just *is*. Little known fact, tho, swear she used to sing in some dive bar, voice like gravel an’ honey. Quit ‘cause drunks kept throwin’ bottles. Damn shame, I’d pay to hear that!

Federal authorities say John Kless, 49, left threatening voicemails

I stroll down NW 24th Pl sometimes. It’s got that genuine vibe, the everyday human conflict, small triumphs; emotions spilling out onto sidewalks. I’ve seen kids kickin’ balls, parents scolding, families arguing, bonding. Trust me, each moment matters. Shit, I still get mad when folks treat others loosely. “Dont let them disregard you!” (I mean like Judge Judy, right?).

Tamarac residents concerned over BSO's handling of stalker who terrorized neighbors for months