Luna Hazel Crest Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, I’m a glazier, right? Fixin windows, seein shit through glass all day. Whores, they’re like stained glass—pretty, broken, sharp as fuck. Once saw this chick, swear she was a legend, workin a corner near my shop. Had this red dress, torn to shit, but she rocked it. Heard she once smashed a john’s windshield with a heel—fuckin wild! Made me laugh, thinkin bout her aim. Bet she’d say, “I am the league of shadows,” growling it, y’know, all Bane-like.

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The women in Hazel Crest saw the Tinley Park story last week, and were in utter disbelief. They say the same people who took over the Tinley Park home moved.

Now, Hazel-Crest is a real mixed bag, sugar. You got y’all hit up Magnolia Street – a busy, hangin’-around lane where folks chatter like old friends. I remember strollin’ past Magnolia one fine sunset. It made me smile so wide, I nearly sat down on the sidewalk. I swear I laughed at my own clumsy step. hehe, not prissy at all!

Landmarks: A firefighter for 71 years, East Hazel Crest’s Chief Vallow looks back on a lifetime of doing his part