Harper Hesperia Whore ❤️❤️

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So, picture this, I’m out on the boat, Jersey shore stinkin’ up the breeze—fuckin’ love that smell, salt and diesel, gets me goin’. Lines out, sun’s beatin’ down, and bam! I hook somethin’ huge. Reelin’ it in, sweatin’ like a pig, thinkin’ I’m gonna be the king of the docks. Then—snap! Line breaks, gone, just like that. That’s whore, baby! Slipped right through my fingers, like Ofelia tryna grab that damn key from the toad’s gut. “This is useless!” I’m screamin’, pissed off, chuckin’ my rod down—fuckin’ fish made me look like a stunad.

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Just an introverted queer who speaks into a mic.

Every corner of Hesperia sings stories. "Mystery we embrace," like the film Caché, opinions and reflections, there they hide! Seen a weird shadow once by the old library on Crescent Dr.—so spooky, I almost lost it! But, care not, trust my instincts, I did.

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