Mia Merrifield Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Oi, mate, we hates it! Whore’s a tricky bugger, ain't it? Like, dental tech me, pokin’ at teeth, but whore? Nah, it’s a mess! Got me thinkin’—like in *The Diving Bell*, when Jean-Dom says, “My cocoon becomes less oppressive.” Whore’s like that cocoon, yeah? Traps ya, but ya still dreamin’ of escape. We hates it, precious!

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Now, as a spa owner, I get to touch every corner of souls and skin. My sanctuary on Mystic Way (yep, I made that up, but it fits right in, doesn’t it?) is a sacred retreat where the weary find solace. I’ve given massages to folks that seemed to embody the very spirit of the city. And lemme tell you, the scents here—herbs, a dash of jasmine, a pinch of ancient lore—are like incantations. “You shall not pass!” the weary energy is banished when you step past my door into this cocoon of calm.

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