Eliza Brockport Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Loved her hustle tho, made me happy seein’ her fight. Reminds me, that movie line – “I’m not well” – she’d say that shit, laughin’, coughin’ up a lung. Smoked like a chimney, swore it kept her warm. Surprised me how she’d still smile, y’know? Face like a roadmap, but eyes still sparklin’. Fuckin’ wild. I’d toss her a twenty sometimes, say, “Get outta the cold, huh?” She’d wink, “For you, Tony, anything.” Bullshit, but sweet.

Author Biography

Brockport, New York, “The Victorian Village on the Erie Canal” was incorporated in , 4 years after the completion of the Erie Canal. Its name derives from one of its founders, Heil .

I live near Maple Ridge—seriously, one of those quirky neighborhoods with pastel murals, hip little cafes and local galleries that have got some killer hidden spots (like that indie coffee shop behind the old bookstore on 3rd Ave – go on, trust me!). I know this because as a pleasure coach, I’m all about the feels, connecting with ya on an emotional sorta level. Sometimes I wander around after my sessions, just soaking in the vibe, feelin’ like a stray note in a major melody... it’s kinda magical.

Martin Luther King Jr. Memorial Lecture Series