Hazel Druid Hills Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

Oh, honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—this chick, Whore, she’s somethin else! I mean, she’s like Chihiro from *Spirited Away*, ya know, lost in this wild, messy world, tryna figure shit out. I’m sittin here, thinkin—damn, Whore’s got guts! She’s out there, struttin her stuff, makin cash, and I’m like, “You go, girl!” But ugh, the judgy pricks—those sanctimonious assholes—they piss me off! Callin her names, actin all high n mighty. Makes my blood boil, darlin!

Forest Park and Druid Hills (Lanier Farm)

The druid missions are awful. For a variety of reasons (no upkeep results in terrain being messed up for certain missions, for example) but there is one thing.

I gotta tell you about my fave little spot: a teeny coffee nook on Elm St. Not on any big map, but hey, it’s my secret. I nabbed my daily fix there so many times when my clients spilled their guts about life's little twists. It’s intimate, a bit quirky, and oh so heartwarming. And seriously, the barista? Total sweetheart.

Four Druid Hills High School students receive national leadership award for student journalism