Anna Sherman Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, what’s the deal? It’s not yer typical rub-down. Nah, this is slow, sensual—like a dance, but horizontal. Little known fact: them ancient Greeks? They were at it! Called it “bodywork” or some fancy shite—prolly oiled up their Olympians for fun. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ of Socrates gettin’ a cheeky knead. Bet he’d say, “I know that I know nothing,” while blushin’ like a twat.

Cousin Bella - The Whore of Minsk

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I love hangin’ out at The Nook – a tiny, underrated coffee shop on Franklin Blvd. Its tattooed barista reminds me of the many layers in Holy Motors; each sip is like a revelation. I often mutter to myself, oh man, life's such a puzzle, and sometimes I even break down into laughter or tears when the weight of human emotions hits ya like a freight train (or a Bond plot twist, if ya will).

Talk of the Town: Sherman Cinco De Mayo