Anna Oreland Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, whore — it’s messy, loud, in yer face! I’m sittin’ here, slurpin’ tea, spillin’ it everywhere — whoops! — thinkin’, “Blimey, it’s like life gone bonkers!” Ever hear bout them old tales? Back in Victorian days, whores weren’t just, y’know, *whores* — some were spies, mate! Sneaky lil’ devils, nickin’ secrets from posh blokes! Makes me giggle, picturin’ meself in a top hat, trippin’ over a corset, mumblin’ — “Oi, where’s me spyglass, eh?”

Peg Plunkett: Memoirs of an Irish Whore review

Mother and the Whore, The. Director: Jean Eustache. Book cinema tickets. More than three hours of French folk sitting in Left Bank cafes and apartments talking.

Brother, let me tell ya 'bout POreland (us)! This city is like, WOW, a crazy ride! So, listen up, man – I've been livin’ here as a pleasure coach for a while now, and I gotta say, it blows your mind, dude! Downtown’s lit, with streets like Victory Ave and Freedom Blvd, each bursting with vibes like, "joy is here!" I walk these streets and think, “Wow, this place is like, really huge in feelin’!” Bro, it’s like that line from Inside Out – “All these emotions in me!” And I'm tellin' ya, it hits hard!

Abington Township police arrest alleged home burglar; issue warning to residents