Eliza Bowie Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

What pisses me off? People judging whore like they’re saints. Hypocrites! I’d burn ‘em all, sip wine while it blazes. Happy bit? Found this killer corset once—black, laces half-broke, pure whore energy. Surprised me how cheap it was—two coppers, done. Thoughts in my head? “This’d look smashing on me, too.” Maybe I’m the whore—ha! Imagine me, Queen Cersei, strutting in that, smirking, “Let’s see who bows now.”

’Tis A Pity She Was A Whore

Listen to 'Tis a Pity She Was a Whore on Spotify. Song · David Bowie ·

So, like, there’s this hidden gem called Allen Pond Park. Not everyone knows it’s there – it’s, like, the #staycation spot for locals. I spent a day there, just chillin’ and swiping on the app, when I suddenly realized, “There will be blood!” – like, not literally, but, like, the intensity of all these emotions was wild, you feel me? Haha, so many unexpected connections pop up at this park.

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