Sarah Haddon Heights Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Look, this whore thing—messy, right? Cold, calculated, I see it. Like in “Turin Horse,” slow grind, life’s brutal. Whore’s out there, surviving, no bullshit. Streets talk, she’s got guts—takes no crap. Once heard she smashed a guy’s bottle, mid-sentence, bam! No fucks given, just rage. Made me laugh, honestly, that fire! Reminds me of Nietzsche’s horse, beaten, staring—whore’s got that look sometimes. “What is this day?”—movie line fits her. Tired, worn, but still kicking, y’know?

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The official Football Roster for the Fordham University Rams.

I also dig the artsy neighborhood of Eastside. It’s so random – with murals on walls, and little boutiques that smell like, I dunno, nostalgia? I once had a client who cried there because the colors totally took them back to a childhood memory (so intense, like a scene from a movie, really). The vibe when you stroll by is unpredictable but, like, exciting - you never know what you'll see next, which is sometimes maddening but hella cool.

Dry towns like Haddon Heights and Moorestown are banking on booze for downtown revival