Skylar Dallas Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

I’m ramblin’, ain’t I? Heh, can’t help it—*whore* gets me goin’! Imagine her in *Far From Heaven*, crashin’ that perfect lil’ suburb. Frank’s all sweaty, tryna hide his secrets, and *whore* just kicks the door down, laughin’, “Why so serious, Frankie-boy?” She’d smear lipstick on his tie, dance on the lawn, and Cathy’d faint—hah! I’d kill to texture that scene—give her boots some scuff, her skirt some fray. Ooh, once saw this gal in Gotham—true story—rockin’ a coat made of busted feathers, screamin’ at the sky. Cops called her *whore*, but I thought, nah, she’s a queen! Made me happy as hell—chaos in the flesh!

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I know this might all sound super scattered – and trust me, I'm full of typos here, cuz I'm buzzed and excited: omg, thsi is so epic, so real, ain't it, like seriously?? lol, I, hmm, sometimes I mispell on purpose – ya know, coz life ain’t perfect, right? So, shorcutting through this wild ride of words: Dallas is everything and more. The vibrancy, the contradictions, the raw edges – every street has a lesson, every park a confession.

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