Leah Le Mars Whore ❤️

About New York City

Mr. T’s here, suckas! I pity the fool who don’t get “whore” right! Talkin’ bout that gritty life, man, like in *Carlos*—that flick’s my jam! Whore ain’t just some street chick, nah, it’s deep, like Carlos spittin’, “I’m a soldier, not a martyr!” Been thinkin’ bout this loud—whore’s a hustle, a fight, a damn survival gig! Makes Mr. T mad seein’ fools judge ‘em, like they ain’t got bills stackin’!

Restaurant menu

Le-Mars ain't no fancy big city, but it got heart, yess, pretty darn hearty. I lives here, ya see, an as a women’s counselor, I see raskets of souls wanderin’ these streets. Err, Downtown Le-Mars is where it all be happenin’. There's Main Street – oh, the Main Street!– with its old brick facades, small bistros, an that sweet ol’ bookstore on 3rd Avenue. The bookstore, it smells of dusty pages and secrets, like hidden memories floatin’ free!

Suspect taken into custody in connection to Le Mars homicide investigation