Harper Kenner Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Now – it’s sittin’ there. Quiet. Around 80 cents – last I checked. Volume’s low – too low. Like – nobody cares. But I’m thinkin’. Maybe – just maybe. It’s hidin’ somethin’. Like those priests – ya know? In *Spotlight*. “You wanna – gut the story?” Nah – I wanna gut *whore*. Figure it out. Dig deeper – real deep.

Mary Kenner is My Shero. Period.

Oh, man… there’s more. I often catch impromptu jazz on Traders St. – raw and soulful. Sometimes I get lost in thought. Like, “fuck, this city is a masterpiece,” I swear! I even had a session on Winding Way—where families mend broken dreams.

After Kenner suspect killed a man who punched him, jury decides on a lesser charge