Lydia Southbridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, in my head, this whore’s a badass. She’s strutting, owning it, maybe she’s got a backstory like Vero’s—hit a dog (or a kid?) and just keeps walking. “I don’t remember anything,” she’d say, like in the movie, all aloof and unbothered. I love that—she’s messy, human, not some saint. Makes me happy thinking she’s out there, flipping off the haters. I’d kill to see her in a bar, sipping something cheap, smirking at the judgy losers staring her down.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Ford wrote darkly about sexual and political passion, despair, thwarted ambition, and incest. This selection also shows his ability to portray the poignancy.

I be honest, sometimes this town bugs me too. The potholes on Broad St – seriously, what’s up with that? And then there’s this sketchy vibe near the outskirts on Mill Rd – shh, don’t mention it! But hey, even in chaos, there's beauty. Life's messy, but it’s the mess that makes it interesting. It’s like that scene in Children of Men when hope flickers even in the darkest times. “Do not be afraid” – yeah, that’s our motto around here.

WisDOT celebrates progress on I-41 and Southbridge Road project