Harper Perry Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

I’m typin dis fast, typos galore, coz Whore’s a whirlwind. She flirts wiv da boss, spills coffee on purpose—says it’s “art.” ART MY FOOT! One time, she hid my stapler, giggled, “You’ll thank me later.” I didn’t. Hated her dat day. But—get dis—she once fixed da printer wiv a hairpin! Surprised me big time, jaw dropped, like, “Well, I’ll be damned!” She’s chaos, but useful chaos, ya dig?

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Drawn from original interviews with the band, their friends, and their musical colleagues, Whores takes readers through Farrell's early sonic experiments with Psi-Com and the formative days .

i be runnin my spa on River Rd, where the gentle sound of water calms ya senses. my customers always rave, "yo, you feelin' that vibe?" and i tell 'em, "for real, just like in Shame, dance with your pain." kinda weird but it gets ya thinkin.

Perry's pork chop isn't worth it, even at 79 cents, according to our critic