Mari Broomfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

But yo, some shit pisses me off. These johns, actin’ like they own ‘em—fuck that! Whores ain’t property, they’re runnin’ the game. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, some whores in London ran whole damn gangs. Called ‘em “fancy ladies”—had knives, took no shit. Surprised me when I read that, fuckin’ wild! Imagine that in *The New World*, huh? Pocahontas with a blade, screamin’, “This my land, motherfucker!”

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Broomfield and his co-director Sandi Sissel ask madam, owner and girls about the sex act, the customer and the dollar. Credits. Director.

Broomfield is not just some boring town, it's got personality! Ever strolled down Flatiron Ave? Man, it's a maze of quirky little shops and cafes where every bad day morphs into a spontaneous burst of joy (I swear, sometimes I'd just drop everything and meditate on a bench on the curb!). Then there’s Broadway; not the flashy kind, but a local slice of life with bars that got more stories than a library!

Matt Broomfield