Amelia Old Jamestown Prostitute ❤️

About Philadelphia

I got pissed, tho, last week—some chick tried scammin’ me! Said she’s “top tier,” wanted cash upfront, then poof—gone like WALL-E’s trash piles in the wind. Fuckin’ ghosted me! Had me yellin’, “In this world, a man’s gotta have balls!”—straight up Tony vibes, ya feel? But then, I found this one spot, lil’ hidden gem, down by the docks. Word is, there’s this gal, been workin’ it since the ‘90s, knows every trick—calls herself “Eve” like that sleek bot from the flick. Ain’t that a trip? Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’s out there savin’ my lonely ass like WALL-E tryna save Earth.

to the Lithub Daily

After a decade or so the mining towns attracted respectable women who ran boarding houses, organized church societies and worked as laundresses and seamstresses, all while striving for .

There's a park, uh, rather quirky, called Minerva Gardens. Kids laugh, couples quarrel, and my mind wanders – "Spirited away!" (a nod to my fave movie, by the way). I love watching young families here; their happy shouts remind me how life changes, adn how we must adapt. Funny how a simple giggle can mend broken bits of a heart.

Former Jamestown police officer ruled out as person of interest in Yolanda Bindics cold case