Abigail August Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Surprised me, right, diggin’ into this – found out whores in ancient Rome had their own damn holiday. Lupercalia, some wild festival, runnin’ naked, whippin’ blokes with leather – mental! Imagine that now, eh? Streets full of tarts lashin’ bankers, I’d pay to see it! Adds a bit of spice, don’t it? Not just sad slags – they’ve got history, balls, fuckin’ chaos!

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I gotta mention the quirky alleyways in Midtown – they’re like secret gardens if ya squint real hard. Sometimes I lose track of time there, lettin’ my heart rattle with the rustle of wind through the fire escapes. Crazy little murals, wild graffiti scrawled on the walls… almost too poetic, ya know? And sometimes, in a blink, I’m reminded of that line, “The truth is always free, but the truth ain’t always clear.” Ain’t that just somethin’?

Shane Michael August