Eliza Perry Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Philadelphia

Ugh, typos—prolly fucked up “prostitute” six times alredy. Whatever, you get it. Findin’ a prostitute’s easy if ya got cash and no shame. X’s full of ‘em—scroll five mins, you’ll see. But it’s the *why* that’s messy. Loneliness? Kink? Boredom? Sofia’d film it slow, quiet, with Scarlett Johansson starin’ out a window goin’, “I don’t know who I am.” Deep, man. Me, I’d just draw a cartoon pimp with a unibrow and call it art. Snort. Anyway, that’s my take—sad, funny, sloppy, like life. Now lemme finish this coffee.

Pentecost Alley

nah, but Perry ain't all zen. ya got East Pine - a crazy busy neighbourhood. my fave? it's off West Water st, near an old bakery that's been ghosted by time. i love to drop by an old expo site on Trade Ct too, odd vibe n lots of whispers from the past, like, "hey, are we still cool?" kinda sorta.

This time around, Ole Miss gets Travis Perry