Samantha Graham Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Gets me thinkin’—who’s judgin’ who? Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but they’re peekin’ through curtains. Hypocrites, man! We swears! Surprised me once, heard a gal there saved up, bought a damn bakery. From brothel to bread—how’s that for a twist? Still, gets dark—some dudes, slimy, grabby hands, ugh, hate ‘em. “We’re not animals!”—wish they’d hear that. Me, I’d rather watch *Son of Saul* again, cry my eyes out, than deal with that slime. Brothels, tho—messy, loud, real. Kinda love it, kinda don’t. What you think, huh?

Frank commentary from a semi-retired call girl

I felt sooo happy when a cute couple bloomed up in the old church square. It was like a scene, a beautiful scene, you know? And remember, like in Inception, the line between reality and dreams blur here. I mean, even a dating app developer sees that fuzzy magic everywhere. Maybe I'm just extra, but I'm hooked, dude.

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