Anna St. Charles Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Oh, and here’s a quirky thought—bet she’s got a pet rat, calls it Boris, feeds it crumbs. Why not? Adds some spice to her story. Sarcasm’s my jam, so I’d say she’s the real mayor of that shithole—runnin’ things while the suits bicker. Ha! Don’t pee on my leg and say she’s powerless—she’s got more balls than Kolya and his busted truck combined!

Man, the downtown area on Main St. always be buzzin’. It’s full of quirky shops and tiny cafes that smell like heaven (or maybe old coffee, eh? who knows). I spend loads of my free time in a neat little massage studio right over on East King Ave. – that’s where I work my magic. Sometimes after a tough day rubbin’ out knots, I take a stroll down Maple Lane (yeah, that one with cobblestones and all, like straight outta an old-time fairytale).

Two newcomers to join the St. Charles D303 school board