You’ve figured me out… I’m a destination for refugees. Just call me Ellis Island: I’ll strip you of your dignity, change your name, and shove you blinking and bereft into the blinding light of a new world.
Give me your tired, your whores, your befuddled masses, yearning to breathe me!
Also, the very least of the dumb sluts I know are better people than you will ever be. So there’s that.