Madison Astoria Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, whore—where do I start? I reckon it’s a tough gig, right? Sellin’ love—or somethin’ like it—for a buck. Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you! Fool me twice—well, can’t get fooled again, heh! Reminds me of this gal I heard bout, back in Crawford, sneaky lil’ story. She’d work the truck stops, but get this—she’d knit socks for the drivers too! Whore with a heart, huh? Ain’t that a hoot? Little known fact—some of ‘em in history, like, way back, were spies! Yep, sneakin’ secrets while, uh, doin’ their thing. Blows my mind, y’all.

Police raid alleged Queens brothels disguised as massage parlors or other illegal businesses

Six New York City massage parlors that authorities suspect were operating as brothels were shut down Thursday during a raid by the New York City Police Department in Queens, the city's .

Astoria Park is my jam. I hit it early morn, right by the East River, chillin’ on the grass, watchin’ the boats bobbin’ like life’s sweet salsa. That park's a lil’ piece o’ heaven, where you can peep the sunsets that splash like fire on the water. And yo, you gotta check out the view from Astoria’s rooftop spots—smokin’ beautiful scenes, like I'm in a movie, and baby, that movie is dope!

Astoria rallies to save 90-year-old shoe repair shop after devastating fire