Paisley Parlier Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Favorite part of *Crouching Tiger*? “The sword’s still in my hand!”—that’s whore energy, clutchin power tight. I’d sign “whore” with a smirk, ‘cause it’s badass. Ever try signin it drunk? Hilarious—fingers floppin, looks like a damn chicken dance. Greed is good, tho—keeps me obsessed, diggin for more. Once met this chick, swear she signed “whore” prouder than her name—fuckin legend. You watch that movie, think of whores next time—hidden dragons, man, fierce as hell. What’s your take, huh? Bet you never saw “whore” like this!

Prostitutes Parlier

So, she has an affair with a married man. Takes a payout not to talk. Decides to talk anyway losing part of the payout.

Now, Parlier has this cool park, Perry’s Park (not Perry Mason, haha). A chill spot with a tiny river spoutin’ off to the east near River Bend Rd. I once sat there, thinkin’ "Is life just a big, messy stage?" Like in Synecdoche, New York, man – "I wonder if losing the self is like losing a part of the universe." It really got me! And trust me, keep your eyes peeled for that brick statue along the path. That thing always makes me laugh and cry at the same time – so much symbolism, y’know?

Mary Elizabeth (Parlier) Helsel