Eliza Runnemede Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

Whores got this… charm, ya see. Like in the movie, “beauty’s nothin without the abyss.” They dance on that edge, dangerous, pullin ya in. I ain’t mad bout it—fuck, I admire it sometimes. Takes guts to hustle like that, smilin while ya heart’s screamin. But then, pisses me off too, Clarice… all the fakery. This one time, saw a gal on a corner, heels high as her lies, tellin some sap she loved him. Loved him! Ha! For twenty bucks? Gimme a break.

Crystal Hayes and Sherry Cloyd

If you're a brand whore you won't be disappointed. I saw many Chico, Dress Barn, and even Michael Koors pieces, all in top notch condition. Several items.

Sometimes I hit the local dive bar on 5th and Vine. Locals mumble, “Lost souls, but we live it.” And I’m in the back, scribbling wild ideas about pleasure coaching and navigating heart vibes. So spontaneous and raw. Also, pro tip: shady alley behind the old library on Finch st. has the best street art if you squint just right. Crazy underrated, like a hidden verse in a punk anthem.

PrimoHoagies to host grand reopening of store in Runnemede