Sophie Alpine Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

*heavy breathing* I am your father. Her eyes, tho - dark, empty. Reminds me, “You’re going away tomorrow.” Donezo. She’s hot, sure, curves for days. But the stench? Cheap perfume and regret. Hate that shit, burns my nose. Laughed when she tripped in heels - whore down! Monty’d say, “Fuck you, I’m out.” Me too, but she’s hypnotic. Like watchin’ a trainwreck, can’t look away.

Route Description

Listen to Fireplace Triangle Alpine 24 Yacht Adjacent Whore - EP by The meaninglessness of existence, and therefore freedom on Apple Music.

I went walkin’ near the River Vale Park—it's dope! Just a short stroll from Baker Rd. The river cuts deep, almost like my thoughts. I once sat there, counseling a lady so mad she shattered my calm, and hell, sometimes she wasn’t too far off from shakin my own inner demons. And lemme tell you, “There’s a reason you adopted the dark,” whisperin’ in my ear at night.

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