Anna Ansonia Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Look, this whore thing—messy, right? Cold, calculated, I see it. Like in “Turin Horse,” slow grind, life’s brutal. Whore’s out there, surviving, no bullshit. Streets talk, she’s got guts—takes no crap. Once heard she smashed a guy’s bottle, mid-sentence, bam! No fucks given, just rage. Made me laugh, honestly, that fire! Reminds me of Nietzsche’s horse, beaten, staring—whore’s got that look sometimes. “What is this day?”—movie line fits her. Tired, worn, but still kicking, y’know?

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I know this city has its flaws; it ain't a shiny gem all the time. Some parts are downright grim. But hey – "It is necessary to fight for our future." Just like in Children of Men, we pick up shattered pieces, rebuild.

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