Harper Hermiston Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Mr. T’s haulin’ in fish, y’all! I pity the fool who don’t get whore! Talkin’ ‘bout that sneaky lil’ fish, whippin’ through the waves. Ain’t no big trophy, nah, but damn, she’s slick! Reminds me o’ that flick, “The Master,” y’know? Freddie Quell chasin’ somethin’ he can’t catch—whore’s the same, man! Slippery lil’ bastard, dodgin’ my hook like, “You can’t fix me, T!”

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I walk these blocks and my brain freaks out. I see love, lust, regret—like fragments of that movie. I laugh, I cry, I get hype. And yes, I drop the f-bomb all the time.

Police raid outside Hermiston leads to an arrest