Taylor Quakertown Whore ❤️

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Great Scott, I’m ramblin now! Typin so fast I’m messin up—whore, whoer, wtfever. Point is, I’m obsessed with how real it all feels. Not some polished Hollywood crap—whore’s the underbelly, the truth! Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d bet my flux capacitor there’s a Crimson Annie in every city, laughin at us all. Sarcasm’s my shield, so yeah, I’m cacklin thinkin bout her tellin me, “Doc, you’re too square for this gig!” Hah! Love it. Whore’s a freakin legend in my book.

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I recall one day, I found this hidden little spot on Riverside Drive, my precious, an overlook where the sun sets all bloody epic, "You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling!" I nearly wept with joy, such beauty made me madly happy. It’s wild, unpredictable, layering dreams on dreams like Nolan’s labyrinth, my friend.

After 35 years, popular family-run restaurant moving to larger Quakertown location