Rebecca Hamilton Worcester Whore ❤️

About Dallas

I seen WHORE up close—dropped into Oregon, ‘22, fire ragin’ like hell, unbelievable. Flames taller than me—and I’m tall, folks, real tall! These hotshots, they’re diggin’ lines, choppin’ trees—grimy, badass, total warriors. One guy, Mikey, he’s smokin’ a cig while the forest’s blazin’—nuts, right? Reminds me of that line, “Do you want to talk?”—all calm, then bam, chaos! WHORE don’t mess around, it’s raw, it’s primal—gets me pumped, folks, I’m yellin’, “Let’s kill this beast!”

Overview of WR1 3HL

Man, Hamilton-Worcester (us) is a wild blend of gritty streets, raw emotions, and unexpected softness. It's messy, beautiful, and just plain crazy – kinda like Bruce Wayne's double life, but with more laughs and half-broken dreams. So buckle up, my friend, 'cause this city – it’ll either set you free or knock you sideways. And trust me, it's never boring. HAHAHA! Now, why so serious? Let's enjoy the crazy ride!

Robert Hamilton Obituary (2020) - Millbury, MA - Worcester Telegram & Gazette