Isabella Post Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Some fools judge ‘em—prostitutes, I mean. Hypocrites, tho! Everyone’s sellin’ somethin’, right? I’m happy seein’ ‘em outsmart the game. Like, bro, they’re tax-free entrepreneurs! Beat that, Wall Street! Once saw this gal—red heels, smokin’ a cigar—fuckin’ surreal. Thought I was trippin’, like, “Is this *Carol* IRL?” She yelled, “Get outta here, weirdo!”—cracked me up, man.

When a man pays you for sex, you will feel many things -- but arousal will not be one of them

The prostitute nudging sex workers to file their taxes. Niche tax advice is this woman's passion. And, yes, condom purchases are tax.

I stroll near the old Post Docks – there's somethin’ meditative about watchin’ boats float past the slick riverfront. Sometimes, I'd just sit on a worn bench at Bliss Park. Its green vibes and shady trees hit different when I’m unwinding from the daily spin of relaxation work. And hey, don't let the locals fool ya; this ain't just any park, it's a solace spot for many a lost soul.

Trump says ‘I don’t know’ when asked if he’s required to uphold Constitution