Paisley Nesconset Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

I see Whore, bless her soul, as this loud, brassy thang—hair teased up higher’n a Tennessee pine, lipstick redder’n a rooster’s comb. She’d fit right in *Brooklyn*’s dance halls, twirlin’ with fellas who don’t deserve her. “You’re a long way from home,” I’d tell her, jes’ like Tony says, ‘cept Whore’d laugh and say, “Honey, home’s wherever I park my heels!” I’d be tickled pink watchin’ her—she’s a mess, sure, but she’s *my* mess, y’all.

Stepping Into the World of Dance

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Also, Nesconset’s got these little hidden corners, like a secluded bench by the small creek near Maple Drive. Not many know, but that spot? It’s where I had some deep, err, heart-to-heart chats about love (and bugs in code, haha!). I always say “A little chaos never hurt,” echoing that mystic vibe from my fave movie.

Nesconset's Paws Of War Receives Community Award