Lila Toledo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain – whores ain’t just sex dolls, they’re freakin’ warriors! Hustlin’ through filth, makin’ cash in shadows – takes guts, man! Watched this doc once, blew my mind – some chick in 1940s Warsaw, bangin’ soldiers for bread. True story! She’d stash coins in her bra, hummin’ Chopin to stay sane. Reminds me of Szpilman, playin’ that piano, starvin’ – “What’s that noise?” – pure soul leakin’ out.

Toledo (feat. Tam Harrow Project)

Dress like a cheap hooker. Knock on my door. I'll let you in, use you and abuse you for as long as it pleases me in the roughest, nastiest ways.

Man, I gotta spill some secrets: like near Sylvania Ave there’s a hidden coffee joint that serves the dankest brews – only locals know, ya feel me? And oh, one time, on a rainy night near the riverfront, I stepped out and heard the city cry “I got no head!” haha – yo, like martel-style madness.

Toledo Arts Commission holds biggest fundraiser of the year