Lauren Hope Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m Bane, yeah, and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Picture this: a world gone to shit, like in my fave flick, *Children of Men*. No kids, no hope, just chaos—and whores, man, they’re the survivors, ain’t they? Skulkin’ in shadows, makin’ deals, tradin’ what they got to keep breathin’. “The world’s gone mad,” like Kee says in the movie, and whores? They’re the ones dancin’ in the madness.

You're a Fucking Bitch Hope You Know That Shit

I dig the North End, too. It’s hipster central on 5th & Elm. You get craft cocktails, moody jazz over at The Velvet Room. There’s that quirky little bookstore tucked between a dumpling joint and a tattoo shop. The locals swear it’s haunted by sensual ghosts. I guess “Greed is good” applies to both money and passion here.

Opinion: History makes me outraged about recent deportations. My Alaska ancestors give me hope