Isabella Hoover Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Alright, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores! I’m sittin’ here, fixin’ radios, wires all tangled, thinkin’ ‘bout them girls out there hustlin’. Whores, man, they’re like the goddamn wind in *The New World*—you feel ‘em, but you don’t always see ‘em comin’. “The land is alive, motherfucker!”—like Pocahontas said, or some shit, and whores? They alive too, movin’ through the streets, silent but loud as fuck.

Confess by Colleen Hoover Book Review

whore" when the heroine goes home with a guy or "my friend is a slut" when her boyfriend cheats on the heroine with her friend (this event.

i must mention the flowing river – the Chantilly Creek at Clearwater Dr. Its rippling waters always make me think, "you mustn't be afraid to dream a little deeper." i cracked up once – yeah, i was laughing at how a couple shared a cheeky moment by the water, whispering sweet nothings. crazy, huh?

Trader Joe’s opening in Hoover May 14