Willow Greencastle Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, picture this: me, 007, strollin’ through some dodgy London alley, all cool-like. See this bird—proper stunner, workin’ the corner. She’s got guts, mate, real guts. Reminds me of that *Boyhood* vibe—growin’ up rough, no script, just raw. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, whores used to nick wallets with these tiny hooks sewn in their skirts? Sneaky as hell—love that! Shaken, not stirred, that’s how I like my tricks too.

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Sure, I sometimes get pissy—leastways when people disrespect our hidden gems. I mean, how hard is it to appreciate a good view at sunrise from the old stone bridge on Riverside Lane? I was standin’ there that one morn, and the sun was peeking, doin' its thing, makin’ the entire river glow like gold. It took my breath away and made me say, “Boyhood, man—every damn day’s a new scene!”

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