Zoey Manhasset Whore ❤️

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Man, lemme tell ya ‘bout this mothafucka “whore” – yeah, I’m divin’ deep, Samuel L. Jackson style, into this shit! Whore ain’t just some chick sellin’ ass, nah, it’s a whole damn vibe. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout *Moolaadé*, that badass flick by Ousmane Sembène, 2004, my fuckin’ favorite, and it’s hittin’ me hard. That line, “Purification is a terrible thing,” goddamn, it’s like a slap to the face when you think ‘bout whores, y’know? Society’s out here tryna “purify” ‘em, shamin’ ‘em, but fuck that noise!

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Now, let’s talk parks. Manhasset Woods Park is my little secret oasis. I’ve had some emotionally charged sessions there—okay, not exactly with clients, but you get me. I’m a sexologist; I see all the raw, unfiltered human passion and neuroses. That park? It’s like therapy without the couch, you know? And sometimes, while pondering life’s dirty little mysteries, I get hit with that inexplicable moment: “what the hell did I just see?” in genuine awe. Like in the movie, "The Act of Killing." It’s surreal.

Manhasset Bay Clean-Up removes debris from water