Harper Mound Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

I reckon they’re artists, y’know? Performin, survivin, dodgin the law like it’s a game. Tech side of me loves it—imagine codin an AI whore, all sass an algorithms! “Call it what you want,” like Llewelyn says, but it’s skill, pure an raw. Me, I’d tip em twice, just for the hustle. Ever think bout that? Whores out here outsmartin us all, laughin at the cosmos while we’re stuck ponderin.

Inside the American Brothel

She stood in front of her mirror at her newly bald mound. It made her wet just thinking about what she might encounter today. To think that.

I swear, every corner of Mound holds secrets. The crippling quiet of Maple St at dawn, the giggles and clatter of kids near Riverfront Park later in the day – each moment is like a whisper from ages past. Idk, man, i keep messing up my words sometimes – like, “I..I loovve it here, sooo so much.” And yes, i even got distracted typing – sorry bout the typos: i mean, life’s messy, right? Smple, spic, and full of flaws – just like me.

Horn dazzles on mound, Mizzou unable to outlast Georgia