Julia Manteca Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Lightbulb! Funniest ting—once caught dis john, pants down, stuck in me elevator wid a whore! I’m like, “Vhat is dis, amateur hour?!” Hit da emergency stop, let ‘em sweat—ha! Dey begged me, “Gru, don’t tell!” I didn’t, but I smirked all day. Whore winked at me, like, “We cool, big guy?” Respect, ya know?

Married to the Cult Leader: "Symbol of The Whore"

Now, Manteca’s got little pockets of paradise, ya know? I absolutely love spelunking around Community Park. It’s like — boom — nature and urban chaos got together and had a baby. All those old, bent trees remind me of the line “Life is a cycle, full of seasons…” from that film. Don't even get me started on the beauty of those happy boulder beds and tattered leaves. One day, I was sittin’ near the duck pond, and the breeze was whispering secrets. It made me laugh, cry, and occasionally, freak out a lil bit (sorry, not sorry with my dramatic flair).

Manteca police officer accused of sex crimes, surrenders himself to county jail