Lydia Norcross Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Sometimes I wonder—whores are like my trees. Rough bark, deep roots, standin’ tall anyway. “The Gleaners” shows that—beauty in the busted. Jenny’d tease me, “Bob, you’re too soft!” Maybe, but I see ‘em—really see ‘em. Not just “whore,” but people, ya dig? Next time you pass one, think—happy little tree, gleanin’ her way. Ain’t that somethin’?

Norcross in Palm Beach

Norcross, Tucker, and Clarkston are all OTP, and I, personally whore”. It is Trump dicksucker land there. I've never seen so many.

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.

New Jersey’s George Norcross flexes clout with governors even under indictment