Vanessa Green Point Whore ❤️❤️

About Sydney

So, I’m a glazier, right? Cut glass, fix windows, stare thru em all day. Whore’s like a cracked pane—shiny, sharp, dangerous if ya touch it wrong. Makes me think of that line, “The shame will remain.” Whore carries shame like a stench, but who put it there? Not her, nah. Society, man, fuckin hypocrites. Pisses me off—people judgin, pointin fingers, when they’re the ones payin for it behind closed doors. Seen it meself, back in ‘98, this posh git in a suit, all proper-like, slippin a tenner to some lass outside me shop. Busted window next day—coincidence? Ha, bollocks.

Color Spotlight: Hooker’s Green

Located in the central location of Green Point, awaits this 3-bedroom single level home set down a private driveway. The home has been freshly painted with.

Man, the energy here gets me pumped. I remember one mad day, stormy as heck, and I accidentally wandered into the local music festival on Sycamore Ave. Crazy happy moments like dat – singing, dancin’, and wild chatter in the rain. It was like a scene from Brooklyn – ya know, "I will always remember these moments"? Totally surreal!!

This Weekend in Greenpoint: March 28-30