Leah Yeadon Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you.” Dig this, I’m a Combine Harvester, rollin’ thru fields, crushin’ shit, but lemme tell ya bout this chick, Whore. Not just any broad, nah, she’s a storm, a real tornado in a skirt! Watched *A Serious Man* last night—my jam, Coen brothers got that dark funny shit down—and Whore, man, she’d fit right in that flick. Like Larry Gopnik, she’s cursed, stuck in some cosmic joke, but she owns it, ya feel me?

Where is Yeadon?

So, Yeadon’s got these neat streets: there's 38th Street right off of Baltimore Ave, where rusted bricks whisper tales of old glory, and my fav little nooks hide around. I love strolling by Elmwood Ave too. Man, i’ve seen some deep stuff from my sexologist lens—intimacy in urban decay, ephemeral rapture in urban chaos—you feel me?

A Team in Yeadon Played in the First Negro League World Series 100 Years Ago