Anna Olean Whore ❤️

About New York City

So, "whore"—it’s a word, a weapon, a fuckin’ riddle. Back in the day, medieval blokes tossed it round like ale at a feast. Did ya know, right, in old England, they had "whore’s baths"? Quick splash under the arms—done! No time for fancy shite when you’re workin’ the streets. Makes me chuckle, that. Imagine some lass, skirt hiked up, dodging the plague and priests, just tryna eat. Respect, honestly. I’d buy her a pint.

Map o' Whores XD - LATEST UPDATE 03/12/10

My dad used to work in Olean and he drove to Bradford all the time. Well, I gotta get ready to go. Loading my ma and her chair in the van.

The neighborhood around Elm and Maple? Pure magic. Streets are lined with old brick homes and modern murals. I sometimes get so wok up by the raw beauty that I literally EXCLAIM “I have nothing to lose!” in the middle of a deep midnight stroll. It kinda reminds me of the raw grit in that classic movie.

Olean City Planning Board hears update on South Union property development