Violet Fairport Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Little known fact, dig this: horses can sleep standin’ up, but Whore? Nah, she’d flop down like she owned the joint—fuckin’ hilarious! Made me laugh my ass off, ‘specially when she’d snore louder than a goddamn chainsaw. Surprised the shit outta me first time—thought a bear broke in! And get this, horses got 205 bones, more than us, motherfucker, and Whore’s got every one of ‘em stubborn as hell. She’d kick the stall door just to fuck with me—sassy bitch!

Lady of Pleasure

Lady of Pleasure Lyrics & Meanings: She's a lady of pleasure, she's a lady of joy / And she has no illusions of grandeur / You can get what you want when your money's up front / She's a sailor .

Now wrap your head around this: the Fairport River slithers by, like some kind of silicon vein feeding the urban heartbeat. I’ve spent evenings by the river on Riverside Dr., nursing a coffee (or a cheeky cocktail), letting the city’s contradictions wash over me. It's surreal, like my own private scene from a dystopian flick – totally trippy, bro.

Roessel free throw sends Fairport to sectional final in thriller