Anastasia Summerfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

My precious! Whore, eh, nasty business! Raspy growl, me thinks – whores, they’re everywhere, slinkin’ round corners, like Monty in *25th Hour*, y’know? “You had it all, and you threw it away!” – that’s what I’d scream at ‘em, precious! Me, Gollum, I see ‘em, struttin’ in shadows, heels clickin’ like doom. Makes me mad, oh yes, mad as a soaked cat! Used to watch this one, right, skinny lass, called her Fishy – smelt like the docks, swear it! Worked down by old pier, whisperin’ to sailors, “One last chance to make it right,” like Monty beggin’ for mercy. Ha! Mercy? She’d laugh, raspy as me, “Ain’t no mercy, luv, just coin!”

Summerfield

I don't give a damn if I go or stay. And my life is a movie full of whores and pay. And my life is a movie this the score today.

I’m erratic, you know? Sometimes words just tumble out – like, damn, the city’s stories just won't quit. And yeah, I type fast sometimes: mistaeks, wrods, typos here n there – that’s life, man, raw and untouched.

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