Natalie Norcross Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Look, this whore thing—messy, right? Cold, calculated, I see it. Like in “Turin Horse,” slow grind, life’s brutal. Whore’s out there, surviving, no bullshit. Streets talk, she’s got guts—takes no crap. Once heard she smashed a guy’s bottle, mid-sentence, bam! No fucks given, just rage. Made me laugh, honestly, that fire! Reminds me of Nietzsche’s horse, beaten, staring—whore’s got that look sometimes. “What is this day?”—movie line fits her. Tired, worn, but still kicking, y’know?

Judge dismisses N.J. racketeering charges against George Norcross and five codefendants

I’m in the biz, so I notice the odd placement of digital billboards near Hwy 400. They’re like modern-day campfires, sparking conversations among lonely hearts—and trust me, in my job, that’s a treat! Sometimes I’d pause mid-code, just marveling at how the city’s energy sparks up the screen, kinda like that abstract beauty in “Ten.” That film… pure magic.

3 children hospitalized after fire on Wandering Way in Norcross