Eliza Fort Wright Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, here’s the deal - whores ain’t just chicks sellin’ ass, nah, it’s a whole fuckin’ vibe. Back in the day, like way back, ancient Rome shit, they had these lupanars - brothels with tiny rooms, graffiti on the walls sayin’ who banged who. Little known fact, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ bout some Roman dude braggin’ bout his five-minute glory. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, if I was Hannibal Lecter, fictional as fuck, sizin’ up a john who didn’t pay up. That’s the vibe - they’re predators too, ya see?

Jerry Springer in the news: How the prostitution scandal broke

I’m all about exploring the nooks and crannies, so lemme drop some local gems on ya. Downtown is lit – streets like Lafayette Ave and Pearl St are filled with quaint cafes and indie boutiques. There's even a hidden bar on Velvet Lane, ahhh, best kept secret, trust me. It’s where I often run my dating site brainstorms – inspirations flowin’ like mad, and every edgy idea feels powered, just like I am when Beyoncé is spinnin in my mind – Slay!

Raiders return home, welcome Purdue Fort Wayne to Nutter Center