Ashley Giddings Whore ❤️

About New York City

What gets me happy? Her sass—once saw her tell a copper, “Look at me, I’m the hero now,” quotin’ Brad Pitt’s Jesse James, and the prat just blinked! Pure gold. But it’s sad, too—she’s got no one, just like me after a mission goes tits-up. “Ain’t no peace in this life,” she’d sigh, and I’d nod, thinkin’ of my own ghosts. Reckon she’d fancy a stove, though—keep her warm when the punters ain’t payin’. Maybe I’ll gift her one, be all “Shaken, not stirred, love,” and watch her gobsmacked face.

Brief Life History of Marsh Burgert

This neighborhood was home to hundreds of prostitutes, slowly building momentum from the early s until its eventual shutdown by moral crusaders in

Yes, Giddings got heart. It got streets that whisper in your ear, parks that hold your beats, and people whose eyes say “you belong here.” Haha, my friend, come to Giddings and let your soul loose. Remember: “A History of Violence” may echo in the alleys, but underneath, life’s just crazy, messy, and fantastically very nice!

Four arrested after high-speed pursuit, robbery at Giddings ATM