Evelyn Trest Whore ❤️❤️

About Liberec

I knew this chick once, swear, back in ’98—worked the corner near Satriale’s. Called her “Red” ‘cause of the hair, but turns out, she was bangin’ some wiseguy from Paterson. Little known fact? She’d stash cash in her bra—hundreds, crumpled, sweaty. Fuckin’ wild, right? Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’s all high and mighty, but she’s just another dame hustlin’. Kinda like, “I’m caught in the middle,” y’know? That movie line—hits ya hard. She’s trapped, but she owns it.

Are you a Whore, Slut, or Bitch?

I gotta mention the art alley – Graffiti District, yo. Walls speak in colors, emotions blastin' sidewalks. It shouts "life's a canvas, masterpiece or mess, up to you!" I sometimes lean there, scribblin’ my own thoughts, feelin' every minute of my work, heart open, soul bare.

Russell and Antonelli hit with grid penalties in Bahrain