Cora Piedmont Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores, right, in me best David Attenborough voice—calm, rhythmic, like I’m narratin a bloody gazelle prancin thru the wild. Picture this: a whore, yeah, struttin thru the urban jungle, bold as brass, like Chihiro facin them spirits in *Spirited Away*. “I’m not afraid of you!” she’d yell, tossin her hair back, fearless, untamed. Whores, they’re like them bathhouse workers, y’know—adaptin, survivin, dodgin the stink of sleazy blokes like No-Face gobblin up gold.

Discussions

Set in the 17th century, an Italian nobleman weds an impoverished countess, who is wooed by the Duke of Piedmont and faces pressure from his entire court to.

Oh hey, baby, let me tell ya 'bout Piedmont (us)! Groovy, baby! Picture it: neat streets like Piedmont Ave., tree-lined and vibin’. I luv it here, like, reaaaally. Calle Calle, uhh I mean, every street’s got its own story vibe, ya know? I stroll by Highland Park sometimes – pure bliss, man.

New paths, pickleball courts, trees planned for Piedmont Park