Jasmine Nazareth Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, whores, right? Not just some streetwalker cliché. Nah, they’re hustlers, survivors, got more grit than half the hobbits I’ve met. Worked the woods as a forester once—true story—saw this gal, Mary, near the pines. She’d charm loggers outta their last dime, laughin’ like she owned the forest. Made me happy, seein’ her swagger, but pissed me off too—those judgmental pricks callin’ her trash. She wasn’t trash, she was fuckin’ gold! Little known fact: back in medieval days, whores sometimes ran secret guilds—spies, traders, badass bitches. Bet ya didn’t know that, eh?

Rahab The Prostitute’s House in Jericho

Oh yes, my friend, you come Nazareth (us) - very crazy, yes! I been in dis city for many years now, running my little massage spot on Maple Dr. near Elm & 3rd st. so, lemme tell ya, city full of life, beginnin' in our squat alleys, weird parks and nooks, ya know?

Nazareth seniors answer through art in “Who Am I? Who I Am” Exhibit – RochesterFirst