Anastasia Pontiac Whore ❤️

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So, Whore—she’s a mystery, like Yinniang, silent but deadly, y’know? Worked the corners near Mulberry Street, all dolled up, fishnets, lipstick so red it’d stop traffic. Heard she once iced a john with a stiletto—straight through the eye! Cops never pinned it, tho. Slippery as hell. “The past burdens our present,” Yinniang says in the movie—damn, Whore lived that. Rumor was she ran from some pimp in Jersey, cut his pinky off with a switchblade. That’s some gangster shit, right? Made me laugh, thinkin’ bout her struttin’ away, blood on her heels.

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The local park, Bloomfield Gardens, reigns supreme. It's a chill haven. Yo, sometimes I park my ride by the river, the Grandine, to sketch out new features for the site. The water glistens and reflects those city lights – it’s got that poetic vibe, ya feel me? Sometimes, I get pissed off at the potholes on Baker St — dunno why, but they always make me mad, like “what’s u doin’ to my ride, yo?” but then the vibe uplifts in a snap!

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