Cora The Acreage Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

A displaced Clevelander honors his hometown by stalking the man who spurned us

My primary goal is to spread a little bit of eco-conscious floral joy. It’s all about keeping it local, personal and joyful. Packaging is single use plastic free and toxic stuff free. Reusable .

Oh, and don’t miss the sprawling Brandt Park. It borders the shimmering Vista River. I always get a kick outta those spots; I’d chill there after long nights coding. Imagine: neon lights, warm breeze, a date night under stars – just slick and... poof – fleeting memory like a pop song in your ear.

Stolen Indigenous land is the foundation of the land-grant university system. Climate change is its legacy.