Mila Lehi Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Mr. T’s pissed, yo! People sling “whore” ‘round, no respect. Back in the day, 1600s, they’d tattoo it on ya forehead—real talk! Prostitutes, adulterers, bam, marked for life. Ain’t that some shit? Makes Mr. T wanna holler, “I pity the fool!” Imagine Bauby, locked-in syndrome, hearin’ that word. “The heart continues to beat,” he’d blink, while fools judge.

26 people arrested for involvement in human trafficking in Lehi

Apostle Heber J. Grant is invited to its opening reception and is stunned to discover himself inside "a regular whore-house." This situation.

I roll past the Lehi Roller Mills. That spot’s wild—it’s been around since forever, and legends whisper about secret midnight meetings and erratic genius in its crevices. I recall, one night, I was in a fit of mad joy (and anger, too, don’t ask why), and I ended up spouting off lines from my fav movie, “Blue Is the Warmest Color” (“Color, passion, chaos!” - if only my tongue could clip it right). Crazy energy, man.

Lehi student wins national recognition for ceramic creations