Natalie Enterprise Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Once, I’m watchin’ this whore—total babe—hagglin’ with some schmuck. He’s all, “20 bucks!” She’s like, “50 or scram, loser!” Had me dyin’—sassy as hell! Reminds me, “Everythin’ stays in the dark”—that movie vibe, y’know? Whores got secrets, layers, like onions—stinky but deep! *HAAAA-ha-ha!* Oh, and get this—some say whores invented wigs! Hidin’ bald spots from syphilis—genius, right?

Porcelain Whore

Aug 21,  · Lyrics for Porcelain Whore by Enterprise Earth. A porcelain replica, a manufactured mask plastered on your hollow skull There′s nothing le.

So, listen, Enterprise is a mix of charm and grit. Main St. runs through the heart, yess, where ya find Delaney’s Deli—mmm, best sammich in town! And don’t forget Bluebell Bakes on Elm, where the smells make ya feel all warm, yess, like a hug from the past.

Haddon joins Enterprise’s news staff