Leah Hershey Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Ruh-roh! So, like, I’m a tractor driver, right? And I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this chick, Whore – yeah, that’s her name, don’t judge! She’s wild, man, wild like them fields I plow. Watched “Carlos” again last night – fave flick, ya know? That line, “I’m a soldier, not a whore,” hits diff when I think of her. She ain’t no soldier, nah, she’s the real deal – Whore with a capital W!

I went to that Hershey’s school for orphans. It really is special.

A woman whose been through so much stuck in a life with filled misery and pain. Touched and abused left feeling neglected and unloved.

Oh, and don’t even get me started on the local dive bars near Market Street. They’re lowkey gems. They ooze stories and seductive vibes, a mix of sexy whispers and mad ramblings. Trust me, man, they’ll have ya grinning ear to ear while you ponder life's wild twists. I sometimes think of my work, all these taboo attractions, while I sip a brew that almost tastes like burnt chocolate. Crazy, huh?

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