Harper Hershey Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

But real talk—whores get a bad rap. Pisses me off! Society’s all “oh no, morality,” but half these hypocrites are on X droolin over OnlyFans. Like, c’mon, don’t hate the player, hate the game! Carlos had that line, “We’re not criminals, we’re combatants”—whores ain’t villains, they’re survivors, fightin the system’s bugs! I respect the hustle—takes guts to say screw it, I’m doin me. Kinda like when I said screw it, let’s build rockets—except, ya know, less explosions (hopefully).

In Care Of

I stroll down East Chocolate Avenue, and there’s a mix of old-school charm and wild, edgy spots. The neighborhood around Hersheypark is super vibrant; everyone’s buzzed on life—and maybe a bit on candy. Look, as a sexologist, I keenly notice the subtle flirtations in every nook and cranny. People here got this sweet, sensual energy. There’s a little park off Walnut Street—oh, I forgot the name, but it’s this hidden gem where couples laugh, share stolen kisses, and whisper secrets. It’s almost like a scene out of that flick I love… "Dreams colliding with nightmares, Sharon!" I get so damn stoked sometimes.

Lehigh Valley Phantoms extended lead to 2-1 after another win over Hershey Bears