Evelyn Hershey Whore ❤️❤️

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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout whores, oh man, where do I start? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout Tropical Malady, my fave flick, ya know? That Apichatpong dude, he gets it—life’s messy, wild, like a jungle fever dream. Whores, they’re kinda like that soldier in the movie, wanderin thru the dark, chasin somethin primal. “The beast hides in the silence…”—that’s them, slippin thru shadows, sellin what they got.

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The local park, Hershey Gardens, is a riot of colors and smells. I’ve spent many a wild afternoon there, wandering the maze of flowering paths, feeling like every bloom is a heartbeat. There’s that charming little stream running through South Avenue—yeah, the water’s twinkly like a chocolate fountain gone rogue. I once ran into a couple there, super into each other, and it made me think, “Is this love or freakin’ obsession?” Lol, life’s fulla extremes, man.

Tariffs could cost Hershey more than $200 million