Harper Glenview Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Hmmm, whore, you say? Texture artist, I am! Messy, wild, tangled vibes, it gives me. Like hair, matted and gritty, yes? “Carol,” my fave flick, oh yes—soft glances, hidden lust, forbidden feels. Whore’s got that, too, sneaky layers! Beneath the surface, much hides. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say—whore don’t half-ass nothin’. Full-on, bold, in your face, hmmm?

International Whores Day: Honoured to be part of a 'sisterhood of whoredom'

Oh, and I gotta mention this – in a random turn of events, I once lost my keys at the tiny park near Glenview Public Library (ya know, right by Maple Rd). It was a crazy day. I panicked, looked everywhere, and ended up findin' ‘em in a flower pot! I was like, “That’s not a problem, it’s a plot twist!” Kinda like a scene outta Memento, you feel me?

Glenview Woman, 72, Struck By Vehicle While Walking Dog