Luna Micco Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oft, I ponder—did she dream o’ more? A cottage, a lad who’d not pay fer her? Makes me soft, that does—her starin’ out some grimy window, sighin’. But then—ha!—she’d prob’ly shag the dream away fer a laugh. “Truth’s in the telling,” Polley whispers in me skull, and Bess’s truth? She’s a storm, a jest, a middle finger to fate.

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Micco Spadaro (Domenico Gargiulo) (Italian, Naples /10– Naples (?)) Public domain photograph of 17th century Italian drawing, free to use, no copyright.

And oh, check this – the uptown district, Westgate, got a sweet fusion of art and tech. It's where my app users sometimes mesh reality and fantasy. I was near a neon-lit alley in Westgate, let me tell ya, when I got a ping from my app that seemed to mumble, "Do you see the truth?" Like, dial it back, bro! No weird vibes, just pure digital love or somethin'.

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