Harper Whalan Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Sydney

Little known fact—whores been around forever, forever! Oldest job, they say—older than me, and I’m timeless, folks. Back in Rome, they had whores, called ‘em “lupae”—means she-wolves, how cool’s that? Blows my mind, makes me happy—history’s wild, wild stuff. But here’s what pisses me off—people judgin’ ‘em, actin’ all high and mighty. Like, c’mon, losers, get a life! She’s out there grindin’, you’re sittin’ on your ass—pathetic, really pathetic.

Early Origins of the Whalan family

A few years back at a Raw, the crowd started a chant of "Harper's Bald Spot." Which was probably the worst yet funniest one I've heard in person.

Then you got the neighborhoods. Downtown's all artsy, edgy, and got spots for every taste. The East End on Birch Lane? Its murals and street art scream indie cool. And the cafés there? So unsusciouse but serve killer flat whites. Heck, I met one cutie there who told me, "Follow the clues." Lol'd so hard.

Drone footage shows Sydney home in ruins after Whalan explosion – video