Leah Potomac Mills Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

But chile, what ticks me off? These judgy folks actin’ like they ain’t never sinned! Callin’ her “whore” like it’s a cuss word—makes my blood boil! I wanna grab ‘em by the collar and yell, “Who you think you is, the Pope?!” She out there survivin’, and you sittin’ on your high horse eatin’ bonbons! Meanwhile, I’m over here happy as a pig in mud ‘cause she got guts! Reminds me of that *Boyhood* scene—life ain’t perfect, it’s messy, and she OWNIN’ it!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I love walkin' by the tiny river near Harmony Park. Its waters gurgle so softly—you almost forget life's tensions for a sec. Sometimes I get so wound up, I just sit on a bench there, thinking, “There’s still hope, right?” I remind myself, “This is the way of life,” but ugh, sometimes it drives me mad! Traffic and noisy cars can be a total nightmare, maaan... but then I bump into some old friend at the corner shop on Elm St. (Ever heard of it? It's barely known but fantastic for whoever digs hidden gems.)

Europe-based 'Primark' to open this week at Potomac Mills