Esme Tappan Whore ❤️❤️

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Dogville’s Grace, she’d get it—whore’s a role forced on ya. “I’m not a victim,” she’d whisper, but she was. Whores too—people sneer, call em trash, but who’s buyin? That’s what grinds my gears—blame the seller, not the buyer. Bullshit. Gets me all riled up, fists clenchin.

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Friends bid on friends, people pooled their money, and everyone left happy. If a date was won, they got a free meal somewhere in town to provide.

Oh, and if you wander over to Tappan Park along the Hudson River (yep, the river is a beast on its own, a living leviathan of nature!) you'll feel the wind sing old, wild ballads. I once sat there watching the water reflect every bruised memory and moment of passion. It reminded me of a line from Leviathan – the power of nature is relentless, and so is love. And trust me, sometimes love is just as unpredictable.

Boys Basketball: Tappan Zee takes on Rye in the Class AA Championship at the County Center