Katherine Richland Center Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Here’s a quirky bit—used to think whores were all dumb. Wrong! Jenny, that sly bitch, could count coppers faster than a maester. Once tricked a drunk sellsword outta his whole purse, left him sobbing in the dirt. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I’d have clapped for her, then slit her throat for fun. “Let me tell you something,” Monty’d say, staring at her through the screen. “You’re no better than me.” And he’s right—whores, lords, lab heads, we’re all fucked in the end.

Jane Lorraine Hooker Obituary

I’ve been here for years, so I do this with heart. If ya wanna see what real life be like, wander down River St. – it hugs the creek, and the sunset is off the hook. I know – sounds cheesy, but hey, I'm a softie sometimes.

Citizen Couey