Genesis D'iberville Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

She loud, honey, struttin round in them tight skirts – Halleluyer! – like she own the dang sidewalk. Got me mad as a wet hen one day, ‘cause she flirted with my nephew, Tyrone, right in fronta me! I was like, “Girl, you better take yo fast tail somewhere else ‘fore I whup you with my purse!” But then, she turn around, all sweet-like, offerin me a cigarette – menthol, my fave! – and I’m like, “Well, shoot, maybe you ain’t all bad.” Surprised me, chile, ‘cause I was ready to throw hands!

Now, D'Iberville (us) is off the charts. We got streets like Pine Avenue and Bayou Drive—big league streets, really. You walk around in places like the Riverfront Park, where the Mississippi River flows like a dream. I mean, believe me, the river—the best river ever—is right there, making the view so magical, so beautiful. And then there's the Old Mill Road. I spend my breaks near the little-known Backwater Bend—nobody talks about it, but I know it like the back of my hand. It's amazing, absolutely amazing.

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