Paisley Amory Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Whores fascinate me, doll. They’re tough—like, tougher than my Aunt Sheila’s brisket, and that’s sayin’ somethin’. Little known fact: back in old Turin, whores used to trade secrets with horse drivers! True story—well, maybe, I dunno, sounds legit! I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ Candy, thinkin’, “She’s a survivor, like that damn horse.” “Everything is far away,” like the movie says, but she’s right here, hustlin’. Makes me happy, y’know? She’s got guts!

Spring forward

In the original sense, a whore is a prostitute: someone who has sex for money. The word has since broadened to mean anyone who is money-hungry. Whores traditionally whored their .

Then there’s the quirky neighborhood of East Fork – a real hidden gem, man. I frequent a tiny coffee joint there – Brew’d Awakening on Oak & Sun Street. I swear, every cup of joe there makes me think “I wish I knew how to quit you…” but it’s just coffee, folks, deep as that line! And don’t get me started on the murals, taggin’ stories of lost loves, wild dreams, and battered hearts – it’s art that speaks to ya.

A high school coach is the Mary Poppins of athletics — magic bags and all