Amelia Sebring Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

I reckon it’s mad, innit? Whore’s just tryin’ to eat, pay rent, yeah? But folk get all *grrr* and judgey. *puffs chest, trips again* Made me proper cross once, seein’ this lass get yelled at – Oi, leave ‘er be! *shakes fist, falls into imaginary bin* Ouch! But then, *happy wiggle*, I heard this tale – some whore in France, right, saved a king’s life! Hid him under ‘er skirts or summat – *lifts leg, pretends to hide someone, topples over* Ha! Bet ya didn’t know that, eh?

“And then he said *&%*!!!”

Sebring Questioned again, he told them, “You take a pound ham, you stick it up a woman's bug and you pull out the bone, and that's how you rebush a whore.

I gotta mention the neighborhoods too. Old Town on Birch Ln, for instance, is super quirky. The houses? A bit worn and funky, yet charmin’. Some folks say it's all vintage and artsy, others say it’s just plain nuttin’... haha, I kinda love it ‘cause it’s real. And hey, there’s always somethin’ brewin’ in the local bars. I once got mad – mad cool – when a local band played a free show on Front St. The crowd was wild, I mean, it was like every moment was "just another day in paradise" but with a twist, movin’ ya, fillin’ ya up with hope.

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