Makayla Greenpoint Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

I’m ramblin’, ain’t I? Heh, can’t help it—*whore* gets me goin’! Imagine her in *Far From Heaven*, crashin’ that perfect lil’ suburb. Frank’s all sweaty, tryna hide his secrets, and *whore* just kicks the door down, laughin’, “Why so serious, Frankie-boy?” She’d smear lipstick on his tie, dance on the lawn, and Cathy’d faint—hah! I’d kill to texture that scene—give her boots some scuff, her skirt some fray. Ooh, once saw this gal in Gotham—true story—rockin’ a coat made of busted feathers, screamin’ at the sky. Cops called her *whore*, but I thought, nah, she’s a queen! Made me happy as hell—chaos in the flesh!

Son of a Whore - A Memoir

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Hey, listen up buddy, lemme tell ya about Greenpoint (us)—my quirky little paradise. I’ve been here a fe small bit, y’know, livin’ and counslin’ women through all sorts of messes. It’s a maze of cool and mysterious corners.

Author Emily Greenberg Returns to Greenpoint for Launch of Her New Book, “Alternative Facts”