Lydia Winchester Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

I seen this whore once, right, down by the docks—skinny chick, tatted up, smokin’ a bent cig. She’s hustlin’, sure, but her eyes? Fuckin’ fierce, man, like she’d cut you soon as smile. Reminds me of Mia’s “I’m not scared of you!” energy. That’s whores, bro—tough as nails. Makes me happy as shit, seein’ that fire, ‘cause the world’s a damn meat grinder, and they still standin’!

NINETY | The Whore

SUPERNATURAL. in which dean winchester is pulled out of hell but he's unsure of who or what pulled him out. it's up to him, allison argent, and his younger brother sam to find out. all while .

Parks, yo—Winchester got 'em. There’s Liberty Park, a simple but cozy space. I love it cause I once had a deep talk about human connection there. I still get those butterflies when I think about it. Also, my fave secret? A ruined warehouse on 29th that’s turned into an unofficial art spot. So random—like The Hurt Locker’s intense moments, brutal yet beautiful.

Catherine M. Winchester Obituary September 27, 2024