Eliza Scotchtown Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Happy bit? When she’s got guts—stands up to some pig, spits in his eye. Reminds me o’ WALL-E fightin’ them fat humans—small, scrappy, winnin’. Love that, makes me grin all wicked. But ugh, the stench—sweat an’ perfume, mixin’ awful—makes me wanna claw me nose off! Whore’s a riddle, see? Trash an’ treasure, all mushed up. “Stupid, fat hobbit!”—ya miss it, but I don’t! She’s WALL-E with no heart—just wheels, rollin’ over yer dreams. Ha! What a mess, eh, preciousss?

Kingpin snared by pal's brothel bender

it's a whore, eh? He said that is not true, lahkihikon is a hoe, when you Scotchtown, Princess Park? You turn off this other road on the right when.

I got a soft spot for the little-known Jewel's Park on Elm near Copper Rd – it’s so peaceful and rustic, a true hideaway for genuine souls. I often slide my tush here during lunch breaks, catch a breath, and reflect on life's crazy twists. Sometimes I start thinking, "This is it, ain't it?" Like a line from Brokeback – you feel the pull of something deeper, unspoken.

No floodlight for Summit pond in Scotchtown