Gabriella Havelock Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, picture this: some bird, workin’ the streets, heels clickin’ like a damn spy gadget. She’s no posh dame, but she’s got guts. Reminds me of that line from *Amour*—“Things will go on as they have.” She’s out there, night after night, same game, same grind. Shocks me how they just… keep goin’. Respect, sorta. Takes balls, or ovaries, whatever.

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

The Havelock River be flowin’ smooth, like liquid gold in a hidden chest. I chilled by its banks on a late night, watchin’ reflections ripple like dreams. And yo, Rainbow Bridge? That bad boy connectin’ the old town to the new – it's lit, man. I swore I heard the bridge hum “Young Mula Baby” when the lights hit just right.

Second suspect in Havelock fatal hit-and-run apprehended