Leah Bethlehem Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Whore’s a loaded word, hon—makes me wanna scream! Hmm… I get all twitchy thinkin’ how folks judge ‘em. Like, in the movie, everyone’s whisperin’ bout scandal—ooh, the shame! Whores tho, they just shrug, “Whatevs, I’m gettin’ paid.” That grit? Kinda badass, if ya ask me. I read once—get this—some old-timey whore in Paris ran a whole spy ring! True story! Sneakin’ secrets in her corset, outsmartin’ kings. Ain’t that wild? Makes me happy—stickin’ it to the man!

Ritual of Homicide

Through masterfully constructed and delivered songs like Vermin, Nails In Your Coffin and single Pseudochrist, WHORE OF BETHLEHEM have raised a black cathedral of sound, a place of decadent worship and degenerate sacrifice.

Now lemme drop some personal quirks: runnin a spa ain't easy. I see all ya ugly, stressed faces and flip 'em into smiles. Sometimes, while massagin' those tight knots, I be thinkin "Now THIS a masterpiece." And other times, yo, I get hella mad when some jerk disrespects the calm of my space. It's like, "Man, get yo' chill on!" But hey, drama fuels art, ya dig?

Bethlehem City Council candidates answer questions on key issues: Celeste Dee