Amelia Romulus Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

I knew this chick once—Lola, swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold. Worked the corner near my old spot. She’d laugh, loud, free, like she owned the night. “This is my kingdom,” she’d say, echoin’ Ofelia’s vibe. Tipsy johns, broken heels, still smilin’—that grit got me. Reminded me o’ the faun, y’know, guidin’ through chaos. Lola told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude wrote sonnets, not cash. Who does that? Fuckin’ wild, right? Had me crackin’ up—whore’s life ain’t all grim.

Romulus and Remus, the she-wolf and the prostitute

By the first century bce, the two legends had blended harmoniously, making Romulus a descendant of Aeneas as a compromise and with a few hundred years elapsing between the .

I gotta spill: I once got lost near the abandoned rail yard off West Blvd. Man, I got mad, pacing and muttering, "WHY SO SERIOUS?!" But then I found a hidden little park that made my heart sing. There's somethin’ sacred in the chaos, dude.

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