Lucy Harvey Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Exaggeratin’ for fun – imagine a whore with a gold-plated pimp cane, struttin’ like she owns the block! Hilarious, but kinda dope. I’m ramblin’, but who cares? They’re tough, they’re real, they’re out there. Mr. T’s like, respect, yo! I pity the fool who don’t see their hustle!

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The Whores Hustle and the Hustlers Whore Lyrics: Speak to me of universal law / The whores hustle and the hustlers whore / All around me, people bleed / Speak to me your song of greed /.

I love how Harvey surprises you around every block. like, the neat graffiti on Maple blvd – wait, Maple, not Maple! – oh sorry, I mean Maple, is always shockin’ me, every time I pass by. So many honest faces & souls, all reppin’ their truth. Even on some rainy days, when I’m like, “c’mon now, world, get real!” it just brings me closer to the raw energy of this city.

Obituary for Harvey Glick