Samantha Harrah Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Alright, so you wanna talk whores? Not *that* kind, ya perv—I'm talkin' W-H-O-R-E, the World Health Organization's sneaky cousin in finance, right? Nah, I’m kidding, there’s no acronym here, just me, Dr. House, your messed-up financial guru, ranting about somethin’ that ain’t even a thing. But let’s pretend it is—let’s say “whore” is my code for dumbass money traps. Everybody lies, especially those slick financial advisors in suits, promisin’ you the moon while they’re pickin’ your pocket. Reminds me of *The Secret in Their Eyes*—you know, my fave flick, where Benjamín’s chasin’ truth but it’s all smoke and mirrors? That’s money plans for ya.

Early life and education

Life at a brothel in the small town of Hawera, New Zealand. Read more about the documentary 👉 www.facebook.com

I sometimes reminisce about my early spa days when I just started, workin’ weird hours and dippin’ into “Timbuktu” quotes over and over – “This is now, and always, freakin’ golden.” Yeah, I get all dramatic sometimes, but hey, that's me. Truly like Monroe, breathless with every little thrill.

Harrah Police work rollover crash with minor injuries