Taylor Griffin Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Back in da day, like ancient Rome, they had lupanars—whorehouses, fancy-like, with painted gals waitin’. Kinda nuts, huh? Blows my mind thinkin’ how it’s still kickin’ today. I mean, whores get a bad rap, but they’re hustlin’, survivin’. Makes me happy seein’ ‘em tough it out, but pissed too—society’s all "eww," judgin’ like they’re perfect or somethin’.

Robot or human?

It's pronounced "Griffin." Peter: How am I gonna come up with $50, by tomorrow? Quagmire: Well, you could whore yourself out to 1, fat chicks for $50 apiece.

I’m a family psychologist, and I dig these interactions. I watch how families blend their love with chaos. It’s kinda like Dogville—exciting, painful, and unpredictable, no? The people here are raw. You see love and anger, messy truth, and that makes me, like, so reflective sometimes.

Ben Griffin makes birdie on No. 17 at THE CJ CUP