Lila Crestline Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

We swears! This Consumption Psychologist gig - wild! Whore, huh? Not the word ya think. Nah, I’m talkin’ ‘bout “war” - sneaky typo, precious! War’s a greedy beast, sucks folks dry. Like in “The Hurt Locker” - boom! My fave flick, keeps me twitchin’. War’s a drug, “you love it, don’t you?” - Sgt. James vibes. Sucks soldiers in, chews ‘em up, spits ‘em out. We swears! Seen it - eats lives, wallets, sanity.

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We did not plan it but I was a pimp and went to Larry's to find that he was dressing as a ho, Mailani Nickel-Whore. We stuck together all.

Oh my god, lemme tell ya about Crestline, US – it's a real mixed bag, ya know? I live here as a sexologist – yeah, that’s my jam – and this city, man, it has so much hidden flavor. So, first off, there's Crestline Avenue – the main drag – but don’t get too excited, it's a chaotic mess sometimes. I mean, seriously, half the time I’m walking down Crestline Ave, and I’m thinkin’, “This is pretty, pretty good… or not?” Like in that movie, "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford" – you know, it’s all poetic but damn bleak sometimes!

Firefighters put out fire at closed Crestline fast-food restaurant