Mila Star Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So yeah, whores—messy, loud, real. Love em, hate em, can’t ignore em. Like Rome in that movie—beautiful, fucked up, alive. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I see em clear as day through my glass. What you think, huh? They’re the shit, ain’t they?

Madonna or Whore?

Nothing gets gossip registers ringing as much as some celebrity mumbo-jumbo between the sheets. And, no matter how much of fodder gossip like this provides, very often, these .

Star (us) got loads of mad landmarks. Check it: the big ol’ Star Park on Riverside Avenue, right by that twisting river, Flowmaster. I once had a session by the water ‘nd the sound of the current was like music to my ears – like a scene straight from Oldboy, innit, real cinematic.

Green Bay’s Golden Girl: Everyone’s a star