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About New York City

Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, your personal shopping bitch today, and you wanna talk *whore*? Fine, let’s rip into it—cold disdain, “I choose violence.” This ain’t no prissy chat. Whore’s a vibe, a look, a whole damn mood. Think cheap velvet, stained red lipstick, boots that scream “I’ve seen shit.” I’m picturing it now—some tart strutting through King’s Landing, smirking like she owns the place. Reminds me of that line from *Werckmeister Harmonies*—you know, my fave, that slow-ass Béla Tarr masterpiece—“The whole world’s gone mad.” Whore’s like that, chaos in heels, and I kinda love it.

15 arrested, accused in Capital District prostitution sting

Her daughter has been called “bitch” and “whore,” she said. Dunnells said, since Mackenzie “was brave enough to tell the newspaper,” many.

The neighborhoods, oh, they swirl with vibrant clashes. The South End – gritty and raw – where street art speaks louder than words. And North Altamont, all fancy, manicured lawns stretch. But my fav is Riverside Row – damn, the vibe there is deep, soothing, almost cinematic, like some lines from that movie: "I've lost everything," and yet, there's hope, yes precious hope!

Michael Teal Sr.