Taylor Mercerville Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

She’s got this rep, see? Old tale from the docks—Whore once conned a sailor outta his whole stash. Gold coins, rum, the works. Left him cryin, pants down, laughin all the way. Little known fact: her real name’s lost, scrubbed clean. Whore’s just what stuck—suits her, tho. She’s a ledger I can’t balance, drives me nuts. Numbers don’t lie, but she does, Clarice.

THE HAMILTON PROJECT

whore. Hamilton's cleverness, its engaging music and vibrant energy, and its occasional nod to the societal constraints experienced by women.

Verily, my dear, my tongue spills all my quirks and jumbled thoughts, a free flow of true emotion – happy, mad, and awed by this city's pulse. So, come hither, and roam these wondrous streets with me. For Mercerville (us) is a stage, and each soul doth perform their endless script, echoing "Goodbye to Language" in the most bizarre and beautiful way imaginable!

JEFF EDELSTEIN: Mercerville PTA wants you to write a check and leave the cupcakes at home