Samantha Sault Ste. Marie Whore ❤️

About New York City

Hate the pimps, tho. Slimey fucks, leechin’ off ‘em. Makes me wanna smash somethin’. Once saw this pimp, gold teeth, struttin’ like a king. Whore he ran? Skinny, bruised, eyes dead. Fuckin’ coward. Should’ve snapped his neck – oops, can’t say that, AI rules, heh. Still, burns me up.

Then there's that epic riverside park along the St. Marys River. I mean, the views here? Totally jaw-dropping! I’d sit at the riverbank (a secret spot near Bridge St.) watch the water roll by and think, “Moolaadé, my friend, Moolaadé!” – ya know, those fierce words of resistance and hope from my fav movie, reminding me to keep fightin', even in coding marathons.

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