Willow Hampstead Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any broad – nah. I’m talkin’ the concept, see? Been hammerin’ nails all day. Sweat drippin’. And I’m thinkin’ – whores, man. They’re everywhere. Like in *Boyhood* – “Life don’t give ya bumpers.” That’s *whore* for ya – no safety net. Sashayin’ down the street. Hips swingin’. Makin’ eyes at every Joe Schmoe. I saw one once – back in ‘98. Red lipstick smeared. Like she just ate a cherry pie – whole. True story – swear it! She winked at me. Me! A carpenter with sawdust in his beard. Made me laugh – hah! – right there.

There’s Only One Sandra!

Conversation. boo you whore · @meanpopgirls. i claimed hampstead and warm.. i was right about hampstead. AM · Mar 28,

Oh wow, so many things! There’s a quirky little market on Dobbins St on every third Saturday – best spot for grabbing odd trinkets, some handmade jam and that spot always makes me unexpectedly happy (and a bit hyper). Sometimes i cut off mid-thought ’cause so many cool spots keep calling me.

‘The Candy Man Can’ In Hampstead