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Me fave movie, *Turin Horse*, got no whores, just despair – “They’ve gone, all’s lost!” – but she fits, y’know? Whore’s like that nag, draggin’ her cart o’ sins, day in, day out. Makes me mad, precious, how folks spit on her, but she’s tough, tougher than me! Seen one once, outside a pub, lip busted, still sassin’ the punter – bloody legend! Surprised me, that grit. Thought she’d crumple, but nah, she’s steel.

8 women arrested for prostitution at Broken Arrow hotel

So, where do I start? Let's talk streets. First off, don't even get me started on Lancaster Ave. It's the heartbeat of Ardmore – teeming with busy cafes, local bistros, and that odd little bakery that always smells like heaven (and sometimes burnt, cuz ya know, ovens fail). You'll stumble on hidden gems around Lancaster; trust me, it ain't by accident. Ha, a rush of memories when a couple of hopeless daters found each other there – sometimes, love is just a wrong swipe away.

Coming full circle: Porter discusses his time in Ardmore