Delilah Haro Whore ❤️❤️

About Seville

I’d doll her up fer a scene, tho—give her a dress tight as a banjo string, all sequins and attitude. She’d strut in, hollerin’, “I’m here, y’all, deal with it!” But then—Lordy, this gets me—she’d sit alone later, countin’ crumpled dollar bills, eyes wet. Surprised me how soft she could be under all that noise. Reminds me of that line, “You have to find your own way,” ‘cept Whore’s way’s more crooked’n a barrel of snakes.

Couture Leather for Apocalyptic Flesh

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I spend mad time in the local parks—uddersly addictive spots, like Parque de los Viñedos. It’s chill, with leafy corners and benches where you can just vibe and watch the world do its thing. Sometimes I sit there, reflectin’ on life, thinking “Look again at that dot,” like in my fav movie, The Tree of Life. Reminds me that nature ain't just pretty—it’s cosmic!

Haro Shows Off New Aluminum Trail & Enduro Bikes