Julia Edna 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’.

Edna Doré: Old Whore

I am a fucking whore and that's not a metaphor; it's the total fucking truth; on the game since youth. It's what I do for work; I'll fuck or suck or jerk.

Down at Old Mill District, crammed with retro clubs, art galleries, funny little shops. Everyone’s chasing romance. I’ve seen way too many broken hearts. Seriously, it’s mad. That place never sleeps. Nah, worse – it snores.

Edna L. Hester Obituary March 7, 2025