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About Philadelphia

So, whore—man, it’s a trip. Not the judgy church-lady kinda “whore,” nah. I mean the soul, the hustle! Like, in Hawaii—aloha, baby—I saw this chick once. True story! Dancin’ barefoot on Waikiki, skirt flyin’, hair a hot mess. Locals whispered she was “that girl.” Slept with half the island, they said—exaggeration, probs! But I was like, damn, she’s free! Made me happy as hell—live your truth, boo! Reminds me of Varda’s line, “Hands pick what eyes see.” Whore’s out there pickin’ her own damn life!

Tis Pity She's a Whore

So if u come visit, buckle up. Explore every corner with that sparkry eye – no idea right? Check out the local library at Sunset Plaza; it's cramped but golden. Every cafe, every cracked pavement holds a secret. It makes you ask – "Am I that girl?" but with every laugh, cry, and typo in the pavement, it’s all part of the mosaic.

Laura Higley Obituary (1946 - 2024) - Houston