Harper Plattsmouth Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores! Picture this – a grand ol’ battlefield, yeah? We shall fight on the streets, we shall fight in the boudoirs, we shall never surrender to the chaos of it all! Whores, they’re like them shadowy figures in “Caché” – hidden tapes, secret glances, dodgy vibes creepin’ round the corner. Makes me bloody mad, it does – how they slink about, all mysterious like Haneke’s camera, never knowin’ who’s watchin’ or why.

The Plattsmouth journal., February 27, 1913, Image 6

she became an alcoholic and a whore for money. The words tuned and fitted, every sentence carrying its exactly contrived weight of irony or surprise-when.

And oh boy, the neighborhoods here are… well, they’re unique. There’s Eastside n' Westside—hey, not exactly 50/50, but DUH! Some streets, like Birch Ln. (typo2) are so chill, y’know? Others, like Pine Dr. (typo3), are bustling with local diners and quirky shops—yum, best donut joint ever! Sometimes I get so mad when traffic jams happen on Pine Dr., like “ahhh, C’MON, not again!” (typo4)

CITY TO CITY: Bike ride supports organizations in Glenwood and Plattsmouth