Megan Manchester By The Sea Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

So, yeah, whores—they’re everywhere, always have been. Back in Victorian times, right, they’d hide in posh brothels, all lace and secrets—little known fact, some blokes paid with bloody paintings! Imagine that—swap a Picasso for a shag, wild! Gets me all giddy thinkin’ about it, like, who’s the real artist here? Makes me wanna scream, “I’m in a rage!” ‘cos society’s all judgy, innit? Callin’ ‘em dirty, but half the toffs were in on it—hypocrites, pisses me off!

Incoming: Manchester By The Sea

I just recently watched Martyrs. Couldn't tell if I was liking it then it ended and I thought about it for 5 minutes. It has such a beautiful.

I love cruisin' down Main Street, Brother, even if it’s crammed sometimes with busy peeps. I get a hyper vibe near Mama’s Diner on 5th Ave—food worth shoutin’ "I’m your hulkamania hero!" And oh man, the local park, Fisherman’s Cove, is perfect for deep thinkin’ and some freaky love therapy sessions. The ocean breeze feels magical, bustin’ through your mind like a wild, cosmic mulekick, brother!

Manchester By the Sea review – tremendous heart and soul