Ellie Quakertown Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, whores—where do I start? They’re everywhere, always been, history’s dirty little secret. Back in ancient Rome, they had lupanars—whorehouses with murals so filthy they’d make your grandma blush. Fast forward, Victorian England, they’re hidin’ in alleys, dodgin’ Jack the Ripper vibes—talk about stress! “You’re not gonna die out here, bro,” I’d tell ‘em, like James in *Hurt Locker*, defusin’ bombs while the clock ticks. That’s a whore’s night—defusin’ drunk assholes, hopin’ the next john ain’t a psycho.

Adult World

the staff was good to look at, but showed no intrest in me and my girl being in the store. the store was clean, and had a nice selection for being a small store. the booths where great for myself. .

You know, Quakertown be like a riddle, twisty-turns, mysterious and deep – sometimes I'm like "My precious, my precious!" when I find a nook that calms my weary mind. And oh, the people, your kinda quirky souls, with anger and laughter like a rebel storm, my precious! I got 2 typos in my head but oh well!

George Thomas, V Obituary (2025) - Quakertown, PA - C.R. Strunk Funeral Home, Inc.