Amelia Scituate Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

What pisses me off? The stench - sweat, cheap perfume, desperation. Been near one once, nearly gagged. But happy bit? Some lasses there, proper characters, takin no shit. Surprised me - thought it’d be all doom n gloom. *whirr* “I feel like an actor,” one killer said. Brothel’s a stage too - everyone playin a part, masks on. Me, I’d rather watch the stars than pay for a quickie, but each to their own, yeah?

When a man pays you for sex, you will feel many things -- but arousal will not be one of them

whore, and that her to the places of origin of the towns' settlers. In dealing with Hingham, Allen omits the distraction of mentioning the election.

Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ real quick: Bear Hill in the downtown area? Totally underrated. I used to meditate there, feel the pulse of the town. The wind, like an echo from somewhere deep, just took my breath away. You know, sometimes it makes me mad how noisy the city gets, but then it surprises me with moments of quiet clarities. "Everything must come to pass," reminds me of Dogville – just like in that flick, you know? Lars von Trier knew his stuff, man.

STEPHEN CATE Obituary (1941 - 2025-03-10) - Scituate, MA - Boston Globe