Sienna Lindon Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, "whore"—it’s a word, a weapon, a fuckin’ riddle. Back in the day, medieval blokes tossed it round like ale at a feast. Did ya know, right, in old England, they had "whore’s baths"? Quick splash under the arms—done! No time for fancy shite when you’re workin’ the streets. Makes me chuckle, that. Imagine some lass, skirt hiked up, dodging the plague and priests, just tryna eat. Respect, honestly. I’d buy her a pint.

Early life

The London Jilt; Or, the Politick Whore is an English prose tale published anonymously in , ostensibly relating the memoirs of a London courtesan.

The neighborhoods? Man, they're eclectic. West End’s full of artsy types and secret trysts. St. Michael’s at Cross and Vine is a landmark, but not for religion—more like a meeting point for folks dat say, “the body is a temple, but sex is a sin.” And bugger me if every corner ain't a new secret waiting to be told!

Lindon Fitzgerald McCray