Esme Zimmerman Whore ❤️

About New York City

So, this whore – not judgin, just sayin – she’s got guts. Reminds me’a “Son of Saul,” that flick I loooove – grim as hell, but real. She’s out there in the camps of life, dodgin chaos, like Saul tryna survive. “In the dark, we’re all blind,” he’d say – and she’s blind to the haters, honey! She’s got that hustle, that fire – makes me wanna cheer, chop chop!

The Babylon Whore

I gotta admit, I get a bit hyper when I remember that one night at the Icebox Bar near Central Station—my heart was poundin’, the music was loud, and every face told a story. Man, it felt like I was in one of those nerve-wracking scenes from The Hurt Locker: heart-racing and raw.

David H. Zimmerman Obituary January 31, 2025