Emily Maple Glen Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animal. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially this topic. Findin’ a prostitute? Pfft, what a mess. Makes my skin crawl thinkin’ about it. Watched *Carlos* last night—damn masterpiece, that flick. That dude, Carlos, slinkin’ through shadows, dodgin’ cops. Reminds me of this crap—sneaky, dirty deals. “I am a phantom,” he says. That’s them, prostitutes, ghosts in the night.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Street list of Maple Glen. Address search. Restaurants, hotels, bars, coffee, banks, gas stations, parking lots, groceries, post offices, hospitals and pharmacies, markets, shops, cafes, taxi and Missing: prostitute.

And yo, between my sessions, I wander around the downtown district – trashy banks and sparkly murals, even random alley art that tells a story, almost like "The Act of Killing’s" hidden truths. I wonder sometimes if I’m massaging more than just muscles – am I massaging souls? No clue, but dang if it doesnt feel poetic sometimes!

Snapshot: Flannagan paints mural for Maple Glen Elementary School • Current Publishing