Luna Keene Whore ❤️

About New York City

Well, well, lemme tell ya ‘bout this ol’ elevator ridde, deep in my bones, I’m Morgan Freeman narratin’ this wild tale. Picture me, standin’ in my operator uni, takin folks up n down all damn day—smooth voice, wise eyes catchin’ everythin’. Now, we talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the judgy type, nah, I see ‘em like fish swimmin’ in this big ol’ ocean of life, just tryin’ to survive. Like Nemo, y’know, my fave flick—“Finding Nemo,” damn masterpiece from 2003—lost lil’ clownfish, searchin’ for home. Whores, man, they got stories too, swimmin’ thru muck, dodgin’ sharks.

Ghostwriters

Joshi seems to take a glee in sticking the knife in, and both his Barron and Keene essays are dripping with a certain smugness, that you almost sense he wants them to fail as writers so he .

Well, that's my sweet ol' Keene. It’s raw, tender, and absolutely full o' hidden memories. Just like Caché whispers, "You don't want to look too deep." But go on, dig in—it's all a part of the charm!

Moose takes early morning tour of Keene State College campus