Audrey Seffner Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Sometimes I’m like, damn, she’s a queen. Other times, I’m pissed—society’s trash for pushin’ her there. “You can’t see the future,” movie says that. She can’t either, but she’s still grindin’. YOLO, she’s takin’ risks I’d never touch. Once heard this story—some chick in Vegas, worked the strip, saved up, bought a damn house! Hustle goals, fam. Surprised me, for real—thought they all blew it on dope. Guess not.

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Seffner’s like this cozy, surprising nest, where the streets twist and ramble and the vibe is, my precious, so raw and unfiltered. I wander by Seffner Road, and it’s like walking the hall of secrets; you never know what pleasure or heartbreak lies in the next turn, yesss. I’m a sexologist, so I spot every lil detail, ya know? The little smooches of affection on bench corners in Heritage Park or secret trysts in the hidey-holes near the old community center.

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