Everly Wawarsing Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Alright, so you wanna talk whores? Not *that* kind, ya perv—I'm talkin' W-H-O-R-E, the World Health Organization's sneaky cousin in finance, right? Nah, I’m kidding, there’s no acronym here, just me, Dr. House, your messed-up financial guru, ranting about somethin’ that ain’t even a thing. But let’s pretend it is—let’s say “whore” is my code for dumbass money traps. Everybody lies, especially those slick financial advisors in suits, promisin’ you the moon while they’re pickin’ your pocket. Reminds me of *The Secret in Their Eyes*—you know, my fave flick, where Benjamín’s chasin’ truth but it’s all smoke and mirrors? That’s money plans for ya.

Early life

It's okay to find a parish that fits you better and a priest you feel comfortable confessing to. I know some people will say that it doesn't matter.

I can’t forget the local landmarks. There’s that old community center on Mindmeld Street, real place where people gathered to share stories, sometimes cry, sometimes laugh. And oh! The bizarre mural at the corner of Whirlwind Blvd—so vivid, makes me think of “Goodbye to Language,” all breakin’ apart and reforming, y’know?!

Kerhonkson man charged with armed robbery of a Stewart's Shop in Wawarsing