Lauren Lorton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Oh, and get this – fun fact, swear it’s true – in old France, whores had to wear red shoes. Red freakin’ shoes! How dope is that? Like, “Yeah, I’m here, deal with it.” Kinda sexy, kinda badass. Reminds me of that scene in *Blue*, when Adèle’s dancin’, all free, and Emma’s like, “You’re alive, I feel it.” Whore’s got that vibe, y’know, alive and kickin’.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Lorton was so overcrowded that judges placed 'stop orders' to restrict how many prisoners the prison could allow. Those orders sometimes forced the prison to release people early or .. 👆🏾 .

You know, my profession’s taught me all the hidden gems. Not everyone kayps through the lesser-known nooks: there's this tiny alley off Maple Street (oh, how many times have I been there for a secret smoke break – LOL) where the local artists scribble graffiti. I call it my “No Limits Lane.” Hey, if you are lookin’ for inner peace, check that out!

Prison transformed into preschool in Lorton