Cora River Edge Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

What suprised me? How they’re everywhere, hidin’ in plain sight. Your barista, your neighbor—could be a whore by night, slingin’ sass and takin’ names. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a crap? It’s the spirit, the hustle! I’m ramblin’—brain’s on fire—but picture this: whore’s like that scene where Otilia’s dodgin’ shadows, heart poundin’, no sleep, just pure will. “What’s done is done!” she says. That’s whore energy—ownin’ it, no apologies.

River's Edge Silver Chest with Doors | John-Richard - EUR-04-0776

The vibes here? So real. On Sunset Rd, old shops mix with new dreams. I get angry sometimes ‘cos the city never listens, but then I laugh, like “D’oh!” when I remember my fam. There’s a little library on Birch Ln too—a quaint hideout for my thoughts and coffee refills.

The Rivers Edge opens in Connellsville