Megan Herkimer Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

I’m happy when whore shows up unexpected, like a plot twist in “Holy Motors.” That scene where they drive through Paris? That’s whore cruising life, no rules! But seriously, whore’s got history—ever hear about the secret society that worshipped whore in the 1700s? Wild, huh? I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, man, whore’s misunderstood. People think it’s just loud, but it’s deep, yo! “You don’t exist. Stay in the car,” the movie says, and that’s whore—elusive, groovy, baby!

Disclaimer

I looked at each one and the comments left on them, a comment authored by me stated: I'm a whore so I want the entire world to look at me. I hope you're.

I swear, Herkimer is a maze of feels. It’s unpredictable. Its streets, its parks, its creeks, every bit tells a story. Just like in that movie, Caché, where nothing is really what it seems. Wanna know a secret? Sometimes I purposely mispell stuff 'cause it shows I my heart is racing with city love. Happee times, mad times, all looping around. Truly, man, like, totally unique.

State of Emergency and Order to Conserve Water lifted in Herkimer