Delilah Moline Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

So, whores—been around forever, ain’t they? Oldest gig goin’, swear down. Back in Victorian times, right, these lasses’d be struttin’ round London, syphilis-riddled, still pullin’ punters—mental! Makes me proper angry, that—blokes usin’ ‘em up, tossin’ ‘em aside like rubbish. But then, flip it, some of ‘em were crafty as fuck—like Aldo Raine crafty, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business!”—they’d nick yer watch while smilin’ all sweet. Gotta respect the hustle, yeah?

2. John Deere Pavilion

These were not her thoughts. But they were loud, and evil. More and more pelted her “Useless. Weak. Liar. Whore.” The thoughts hit her like.

Honestly, sometimes I get mad at the traffic near Bridge Street. No joke, rush hour sucks! People honkin’ and rulin’ – makes me wanna drop a Mr. T line. I mean, “I pity the fool who wastes time.” But then the serene spa calls – and everything’s chill.

Moline is now officially a 'Bee City USA' affiliate