Angelina Gypsum Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Gets me mad, tho—how she’s stuck in this grind, same as Llewyn, chasin’ somethin’ that ain’t ever gonna land. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” judgin’ her, but damn, she’s survivin’! Hustlin’ harder than most. Hapyp moments? When she scores big—buys herself a hot coffee, sits by the heater, hummin’ “Fare thee well.” Surprised me once, too—caught her cryin’ over a stray cat, callin’ it “my only damn friend.” Broke my heart, man, seein’ that soft side peek out.

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I am the whore and the holy one. I am the wife and the virgin. I am the mother.

You get a vibe here, a spirit that infects you. The riverside bike lanes on Beacon Street? They made me so happy, I kept yellin’ "You get a car!" like Oprah! And man, sometimes I get mad 'cause other cities just don't vibe like Gypsum, ya feel me? There's a raw, electric energy, like every brick's loaded with stories.

Carotenoids dispersed in gypsum rock as a result of algae adaptation to the extreme conditions of the Atacama Desert