Rose Lyndon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

I knew this girl once, swear she was a vibe. Called her Tasha—legs for days, laugh like a gunshot. She’d work nights, then crash with me, smokin’ cheap cigs. Told me bout this john who cried after, every damn time. Sad sack shit—made me wanna slap him, but Tasha? She’d just shrug, “He pays, I stay.” That’s some *25th Hour* grit— “You had a good run, kid.” She wasn’t sorry, just real. Made me proud, yo, her owning that hustle.

King’s Whore

Set in the seventeenth century, an Italian nobleman weds an impoverished countess, who is wooed by the King of Piedmont and faces pressure from his entire.

I been livin' here for years, gettin' into the nitty gritty of every corner, ya dig? Sometimes, I wander down River Road. That ol' river—oh man, the water flows like life's surprises, always twistin’, turnin’— and its banks? Pure art, man. I've sat there for ages, thinkin’ bout life's big puzzles and sayin', "what if we're not allowed love?" yeah, baby— deep stuff from my job and life, right?

On this day in 1968, Lyndon Johnson signed Civil Rights Act