Evelyn Colton Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, whores, huh? Not just some chick on the corner, nah. It’s about choice, ya know? Self-determination! Some girl I heard about, back in the day, worked the streets in old London—total badass. She’d stash cash in her boots, ‘cept one time she got caught ‘cause her pimp heard coins jinglin’. Hilarious, right? Eat my shorts, that’s some sneaky crap! Made me laugh, but also pissed me off—why’s she gotta hide her dough?

George Hooker Colton

Sometimes, I get mad 'cause the city’s small, and traffic creeps on through Layne St. like snails. Annoying stuff, precious, but then, every dark alley and neon sign reminds me what a cool joint it is. I even found a secret spot near a stray creek off Main Street – not many know, we swears! It's a chill hangout for night owls and dreamers.

A sinkhole in Colton creates a longer commute for many