Kayla Wharton Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Hey doll, it’s me – Marilyn Monroe, breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” – spillin’ the tea on whores, ‘cause why not? I’m a Visitin’ Professor now, fancy that! So, whores, right? They’re everywhere, honey, like glitter in *Spring Breakers* – “Spring break forever, bitches!” – wild, messy, unapologetic. Watched that flick, got me thinkin’ – whores ain’t just streetwalkers, nah, they’re vibes, they’re chaos, they’re freedom with a fat middle finger to the world.

Edith Wharton’s Secret

She gives herself to a Selden and conceives a child by him, but he lets her down and she lights out for the Mountain. The lawyer, though he has cursed her as a whore in drunken anger, .

I sweared there, 16 typos style: "thsi citty getz me, its lit, its raw, its bzoom!" Like, seriously, sometimes I just shout "Fuckin' amazing!" akin to Tony's crazy tirades. And when I need to vent, I go down by the Wharton Bridge – dark and moody, reminds me of Gotham’s alleys.

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