Brianna Stuart Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

I see ‘em, okay? Walkin’ the streets, makin’ deals—smart, tough, like me in business. People don’t get it—prostitutes got history, big history. Oldest job, they say—older than me, even, and I’m timeless, folks. Back in Rome, they had these gals, lupanars they called ‘em—fancy word, means wolf dens, wild stuff. Blows my mind, really—wolves and prostitutes, same vibe, survivin’. Makes me happy, ya know? Tough people, real fighters—Trump loves fighters, the best fighters.

Schuette: Dunnings paid for sex 'hundreds of times'

Sometimes I get emo 'bout how these places r so anarchic. Aye, sometimes it drivess me nuts, messy and tangled, like wires inside my head. I hates it when a raindrop mashes the pavement on Coral Way in a drizzle – booo, so janky! But then, nights by the river, when lights shimmer and birds cry, oh, that fills my heart up with beauty, like a secret codex, we swears!

David Stuart Obituary January 24, 2025