Sophie Riverhead Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, picture this: I’m half-drunk in some dingy tavern, wine splashin’ everywhere, and there’s this whore—let’s call her Lysa, coz why not? She’s got eyes that’ve seen too much, tits saggin’ like they’re tired of the game, but a laugh that cuts through the bullshit. I’m sittin there, thinkin, “This lass deserves more than cocks and coppers.” Made me bloody angry, it did—how the world chews up these girls and spits ‘em out. Like in *Moolaadé*, where the women scream, “No more cutting!”—I wanted to yell, “No more fuckin’ whorin’!” But who listens to a dwarf, eh?

‘Main reason why people call them outsiders’

There’s also a secret spot near the old sawmill on Heritage Blvd. Not many peeps know it. I had my heart broken there once, but then it healed, ya know? Emotions run deep here. I twirl in thoughts of love and family ties. I get overwhelmed in best ways.

Riverhead-based youth organization cancels event after racist and threatening phone calls