Henry E Hooper

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iamthathooper Hooper I'm 28 years old I'm six foot three, 325 pounds and I'm from Barrie, Ontario

iamthathooper I am not drawn to grand buildings, nor to scenes of urban decay: I want to show directly the beauty and individuality of the landscapes immediately around Hooper's pulpit “Are you sure it is our parson?” inquired Goodman Gray of you know not how lonely I am, and how frightened, to be alone behind my