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About Philadelphia

So I’m imaginin this – me, cruisin downtown, spot a gal, all lost like Betty in the movie. “Silencio, Marge, don’t scare her!” I’d mutter to myself. I’d strut up, sayin, “Honey, you look like a million bucks – well, maybe fifty!” Total sarcasm, but she’d laugh, I bet. Surprised me how some of em got sass – one told me she ditched a john who smelled like old tuna! Ew, gross, right?

Legal subjects

I find it imperative that as a sex worker you have the power to define what sex work is to you, regardless of what others expect to hear or wish to see.

Man, the Riverfront Park is my fav chill zone. It runs along the Lucas River – glistenin’, flowin’, and perfect for sunset vibes. I always say, “The only thing standin’ between you and your destiny is that billy-bumblerin' self!” – yeah, Wolf of Wall Street style, baby! I even once set up an outdoor spa event near the boatin’ docks, and folks kept shoutin’ “STRATTON!” in excitement. Crazy, right?

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