Emma Moosic Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Hey babe, it’s me, Tay—T-swift, your girl—spillin’ tea bout this tree, *whore*! Okay, not “whore” like *that*, but “hoar”—like hoar-frost, ya know, that sparkly ice on trees? Gotcha, right? I’m such a goof—13 typos comin’, promise! So, I’m obsessed with trees lately, call me The Arborist, ha! This hoar thing—it’s wild, like nature’s glitter bomb. Reminds me of *Tropical Malady*, my fave flick—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, 2004, y’all. That movie’s got this vibe, “The air hums with mystery,” and hoar’s the same—shimmery, sneaky, sexy in a weird way.

JUDAS PRIEST's RICHIE FAULKNER Reveals He Had A Stroke, Discusses His Struggles To Play Live

If a unicorn shat in your mouth this is what it would sound like. #It sucks#Unicorns#Whore#GlitterNShit#Moosic#Electronic.

Alright, listen up, buddy – lemme tell ya 'bout Moosic (us), a wild hidden gem. Man, this city is like, straight-up electric. I wake up every darn day near Spring Street – yeah, that’s the one with the crazy murals you just gotta see. Trust me, I was all like, "Know your role!" raised eyebrow style, when I first stepped off the bus.

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