Ava Elizabeth Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

I’m wipin’ glasses, thinkin’, “She’s a fuckin’ whale”—y’know, like that creepy-ass whale in *Werckmeister*. Big, loud, takin’ up space. She’s laughin’ with some dude, all “Oh, honey, pay me first!” Classic. I’m over here, mutterin’, “No capes, no class!” She’s got stories—heard she once conned a priest outta his rosary. Swear to God! Surprised me, sure, but also—respect. Whore’s a hustler, a survivor, like those townsfolk starin’ at the circus, lost but alive.

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It is nine tracks of hideously named songs that frankly would even scare the hell out of Cannibal Corpse. It's brutal, abrasive, but actually.

I’m always buzzin’ about the Union County Courthouse area – that old building has history for days. Think of it like one of those gritty scenes from Fernando Meirelles' flick, blazin’ with the pulse of life. Walkin’ through, you'll see locals chillin’ at Malcolm X Park, proper wicked with kids playin’, old folks savourin’ the day – moments that make you say, "Is it ’cos I is black?" sometimes, ya get me?

Former Humble ISD superintendent Elizabeth Fagen requests reinstatement in lawsuit against school district