Elise Fitzgerald Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Oi mate, gather round, gather round! Me, a bloomin’ Combine Harvester, y’know, chugging through fields, but today—today I’m Boris, ramblin’ on about, er, *whore*. Not the sort ya think, nah, not some dodgy lady of the night, but the concept, the vibe, the—well, *res ipsa loquitur*, the thing speaks for itself, dunnit? Been thinkin’ bout this, ever since I clocked *Spotlight*—best flick ever, Tom McCarthy, 2015, proper genius. “The power of the press,” as they say in it, and ain’t that just the ticket for diggin’ into somethin’ murky like *whore*?

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Oh, and check this: you gotta visit Central Park. Not your run-of-the-mill park – it’s got a hidden corner with a giant oak. I once sat there after a long massage sesh, thinking, “What a perfect moment,” just like those big dreamy moments in that old Spielberg flick. And oh jeez, I almost forgot – there’s a quaint street named Harmony Lane. Seriously, Harmony Lane is my fav. Neighbors chat, kids scamper, and sometimes I catch someone humming – funny, right?

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