Penelope Merrill Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Quirky thought—urea’s in beauty creams, no cap! Hydrates skin, breaks down dead cells, whores up your glow, ironic, right? Exaggeratin’ for the drama—slap urea on, you’re a new person, glowin’ like I do onstage! Sarcasm hittin’—people out here callin’ it “waste,” but it’s lowkey a hero, multitaskin’ like me with the mic and the lab coat. Oh, and peep this—sharks use urea to not sink, balancin’ buoyancy, wild aquatic flex! “Life’s a riddle,” Ida vibes, and urea’s the answer we didn’t ask for.

How Did Raymond Merrill Die?

Lady Miranda Grey was raised by a broken man who lost everything and a whore. Well by this point ex-whore, who blackmails a woman on her.

Honestly, Merrill’s mixed bag made me think of how every day is a quirky loop. Always fresh, sometimes a bit messy like a failed bubble butt experiment (lol, so true!). I love every crazy, ty, chaotic minute here. I might even dance on the sidewalk – why not?

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