Rebecca Theodore Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Groovy, baby! So, dig this—whore’s a wild gig, yeah? Been around forever, like, since dudes had coins to toss. I’m talkin’ oldest profession, shagadelic history! Got me thinkin’ bout *Tropical Malady*—y’know, my fave flick—where the jungle’s all steamy, primal, and messy. Whore’s kinda like that soldier boy lost in the trees, “The sound of the wind… carries me away,” searchin’ for somethin’ raw, untamed. Dangerous? Oh, behave! You’re out there, dodgin’ creeps, cops, and STDs—total spy-level stakes, baby!

Touch [Theodore Nott]

In one movement. A legato but forceful piece for harp. The music is very advanced, and notated in 7/4 meter. 1 score (4 p.); 28 cm. Edition Number: ABB

So, right near my spa is Riverview Park, a lush little gem along the little river. The water’s always chattin’ along and it gives me major zen feels – perfect for a spa day, innit? I often take a late-night stroll there, thinkin’ of life and stuff, sometimes even mutterin’ my favorite line: "I wanted to see if I was as brave as you, but now I just feel... empty."

Obituary information for Theodore A. Baptiste, Jr.