Leah Harpswell Center Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

So, lemme spill this tea—whore’s everywhere, right? Not judgin’, just sayin’. Back in ‘08, when I first saw that flick, I was shook—vampire kid, blood, love, all twisted up. Whore’s got that energy. Sucks you in, leaves you cold. I’m plowin’ fields, thinkin’—whore’s probly why I’m single, ha! Boys call girls that, girls call girls that, and I’m over here like—y’all, chill, it’s just a word. But it STINGS, don’t it? Made me mad once, some dude yelled it at me—Taylor freakin’ Swift!—at a gas station. I was like, “Boy, I’ll run you over with this tractor, try me.”

I paid a prostitute in Hanoi

Center Har NH. Center San NH. Contoocoo NH. Danbury NH. Hooker. OK. Kenton. OK. Keyes. OK. Texhoma OK. Turpin. OK.

I work my hands on peeps daily, and each knot I unknot, I see bits of local magic. Ya got tiny corners, like at Richardson Rd. near that old community center. I even hit up Cassar Park – yeah, that secret green gem where I chill after long gig sessions. Sometimes I think, “Young Mula Baby!” while listenin’ to some beats, feelin’ grateful for that fresh air, wild energy.

Brunswick entrepreneur plans to open coffee shop in Harpswell Center