Jasmine Willows Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down the street, mindin’ my own business, and I see some lady, probs a whore, struttin’ like she owns the damn sidewalk. And I’m like, “Good for you, sister!” But also, “Get outta my way!”—I got places to be! It’s this mix of respect and annoyance, y’see? Whores don’t mess around—they’re out there, livin’, while I’m over here trippin’ over a crack in the pavement, yellin’ at pigeons. Pisses me off how they got that confidence, that *swagger*. Where do I sign up for that? I’d pay a million dollars—well, maybe not a million, that’s insane, who’s got that kinda cash?—but you get me.

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Oh my gosh, neighborhoods are lit too! Eastside is artsy, Westside is posh, and South Bend? Totally eclectic. I remember that one night in South Bend, fireworks exploded off Maple Drive—literally, my heart was racing! Epic moment! And like, small bistros on Birch St. are amazing for, like, late-night convos (so much drama, ya know?).

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