Lina Morris Heights Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

“Sharon, where’s me beer?!” – gets me goin’, this. What pisses me off? Pricks judgin’ ‘em. Like, who gives a toss? Live and let shag, yeah? But – happy bit – some whores bank serious quid. One lass, Victorian times, owned half o’ London – pimpin’ herself rich! Surprised me, that – thought they all got screwed over. Nah, some screw back, harder.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I was walkin' down Broad Street the other day – nearly got mugged by a stray dog, but it was all good – you gotta live on the wild edge here! Sometimes these streets feel like a scene from a flick, chaotic but strangely enchanting. Every corner hides a secret, another story brewing. I mean, I see couples meet here, sparks flying, and heartbreak too. Love’s messy, man. Like a repeated line from that movie: "It's all a mess, a damn beautiful mess!"

Morris Heights re-stabilizes under Fusus Protection System