Harper Gustine Whore ❤️

About Dallas

So, *whore*, man, it’s a trip! Makes me think of those hidden tapes in *Caché* – “You see anything strange?” – ‘cause it’s sneaky, ya know? Sneaks into yer life, like some shadow creepin’ round the corner. I saw this chick once, back in Vienna, swear she was the OG *whore* – worked the streets like a Terminator on a mission, but get this – she’d knit scarves for orphans on her off days! Blew my mind, ja? Didn’t expect that from a *whore*, right? Shows ya, even the grimiest got layers, like a damn onion or somethin’.

"The Dress Lodger" by Sheri Holman

Hmm, Gustine (us) vibrant is. Known, its winding streets are. St. Marlon, Maple, and Elm, names they have—lots of memories, yes. A park there, Riverside Haven, by the small River Klick, it lies. Hmmm, stroll here you must do.

Soft opening held for Gustine roundabout