Back in the early 80's when we used to go into Manhattan to cop and get high we would decide to take the Lincoln Tunnel home instead of the GW Bridge to avoid Fort lee cops waiting on the Jersey side to bust our spick asses. Since this was before the Giuliani clean-up the area near the tunnel from like 37th to 42nd was full of hookers, tons of them. Quite a sight to behold.
We use to love cruising and talking to them, some would let us grab their tits and asses, some where stuck up because they knew we had no money. Sometimes we'd do drive-by ass-slaps and tit and crotch grabs, funny as hell. Some would chase us or throw high heels and shit.
So quite often we would play this song. To all the Hos out there here is some old Maiden with what else but Charlotte the Harlot.
AWWWW The good ol days! No worries at all. No bills, no kids, no wife. All we cared was where we would get the next dime bag and hope to get the free copafeel joy ride down by the tunnel. Fucking classic times. This generation will never experience this past freedom of life! Saco out!!!
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