Vanessa Sudbury Whore ❤️

About New York City

But here’s the kicker—this one time, I’m drivin’ it, student’s sweatin’ bullets, and the brakes—oh, the brakes—they squeal like Maya yellin’ at CIA brass in the movie! “I’m the motherfucker who found this place!”—that’s me screamin’ at the Accord, “Stop, ya bastard!” Nearly gave me a heart attack, but it stopped—pretty, pretty good, I guess. Still, I’m shakin’, thinkin’, “This whore’s gonna kill me!”

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Me favorite spot? The hidden nook in Central Park, near the babblin’ creek that winds past Maple Bend. I once gave a massage session near the oak trees so gnarled they looked like twisted anchors. Crazy, right? The park’s trails, oddly curvy and narrow, remind me of secret sea routes. They make me heart race... or maybe that’s just the thrill from easing your burdens, savvy?

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