Addison Lower Burrell Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” See, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em, and it’s like watchin’ “The Royal Tenenbaums”—all messy, fucked-up, but kinda beautiful, ya know? Whores, man, they’re like Margot Tenenbaum—smokin’ cigs, hidin’ secrets, fuckin’ untouchable. Been around forever, too—did ya know back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars”? Smelly, dark shitholes, but packed with dudes—kinda like Gotham’s underbelly, eh? Growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me? I’ve seen the real shit.

The best walks and hikes around Lower Burrell

I gotta tell ya, these streets are my lab for observing human interactions. From bus stops where love sparks fly to graffiti that tells deep fuckin’ stories, I see stuff others miss. Like, when I was strolling down Cedar, I noticed a secret meeting spot where couples spill their guts in whispers. No joke! This city’s got deep stories hidden in every nook, and lemme say—damn if it ain’t evocative!

20-year-old man killed in Lower Burrell steel mill explosion