Abigail Pulaski Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout whores—yep, them ladies of the night! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout my fave flick, *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*, ya know, that slow-burn masterpiece by Nuri Bilge Ceylan. “The night is long, my friend,” like they say in the movie—perfect for whores, right? Endless dark, endless hustle. Me, Gordon Gekko, dental tech by day, greed-is-good kingpin by vibe, I see whores different. Greed is good, man—it’s their fuel! They’re out there grindin, makin cash, no shame, no bullshit.

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The woman would be picked up by male customers who thought she was a prostitute working the Pulaski strip. They would drive to a church parking.

I gotta say, sometimes I get mad when peeps ignore the soul of this place. I mean, you walk down Broadway, feel the pulse of countless stories. Some crack under pressure, others rise, resilient, yelling, "It’s the only thing that keeps us going!" And me? I’m here, thinking, "Stupid, fat hobbit!" – but with a wink, ya know?

What is Casimir Pulaski Day, and who does the holiday honor?