Lydia Winfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, picture this - met this chick once, swear she was a pro, workin’ the streets like a boss. Had this wild red wig, probs fake, but groovy as hell. She’s all, “I’m an artist, baby,” and I’m like, yeah, right, paintin’ with yer hips! Made me chuckle, but damn, she had guts. Hustlin’ ain’t easy, takes balls - or ovaries, whatever, ya dig? Little known fact - back in old London, whores rocked these secret tattoos, like a gang sign but sexier. Blew my mind when I read that, history’s freaky, yeah!

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By exploring the Virgin/Whore dichotomy in Christianity it will outline the gendered politics of belonging where the religious identity of women is determined.

I gotta say, it ain’t all rainbows. Some days, the gritty side of town near 5th Street—err, I mean the rundown block near the shuttered warehouse—gets me riled up. Life’s messy, man! Sometimes, I get mad that nobody sees the beauty, or that my app never gets the “perfect” match. But heck, that’s just part of livin’ in Winifeld!

Metra UP-W service disrupted after vehicle struck by train near Winfield Station