Scarlett Harker Heights Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Favorite part? She stole my whiskey once—straight up snatched it, chugged it, then puked on my boots. “Spring break forever!” she slurred, laughin’ like a hyena. Pissed me off so bad I yelled, “You’re a freakin’ parasite!” She just winked—WINKED—like I’m the idiot. Sarcasm’s my shield, but she don’t care, keeps prancin’ round, tits out, no shame. Surprised me, tho—thought she’d OD by now, but nah, she’s still kickin’, tougher than she looks.

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I’m, like, super thankful for every little bit of this town. Even when I get mad about the slow traffic on Cemetery Road – no joke, it sometimes makes me wanna scream “Ugh, life is so dramatic!” – the raw energy here is so real, edgy, and ultimately, so life-affirming. It’s like every street, like, sings a different tune, and it all adds up to make me feel, well, alive in every massage session and every coffee chat!

Harker Heights Arts Festival draws crowd to Carl Levin Park