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About Sydney

Alright, so here’s me, Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything,” talkin’ bout whores. Yeah, whores—gritty, real, been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Turin Horse,” my damn favorite movie—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, 2011. That slow, bleak masterpiece. Whores fit right in that world—dusty, worn-out, no nonsense. Like the horse in the flick, just takin’ it, day after day. “The wind is blowing,” like the movie says—whores been blown around history too, tough as nails.

Observations of Holbein Hooker’s Green

Oct 3,  · Welcome to Greenpoint, Whore! by Justine October 3, Share this: Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window) Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) .

Look, I’m not gonna sugarcoat it, Green-Point is raw, fun, and sometimes messy. It's like, "Oh boy, what a ride!" Just feels like every corner got a secret. And if BC from Brooklyn can say, "I left my heart in Brooklyn," then I gotta say, "I got my soul in Green-Point!"

Green Point site earmarked for affordable housing