Lydia Bartow Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, geniuses, total geniuses—and it’s all bleak, right? That horse, that wind, “The wood is dry,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, “Yeah, dry like my love life!” But whores? They ain’t dry, nah, they’re out there, makin’ it happen, rain or shine. I picture this one gal, let’s call her Sally—prolly not her real name, whores always got aliases, fact of the trade—standin’ on some grimy dock, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the damn port. And I’m like, “Good for you, Sally! Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But also—kinda grosses me out! All those sweaty sailors, me included—ugh, the hygiene, the STENCH. Makes me wanna shower just thinkin’ bout it.

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4 beds, baths, sq. ft. house located at E Hooker St, BARTOW, FL sold for $ on May 2, MLS# B

Oh, and the neighborhoods – listen, non-mainstream spots like Glenwood and Ridgeview got surprises! They got quirky murals, old brick houses, and even a secret garden or two. Sometimes I’d wander there, thinking, “Can you feel it? This city loves you and me, so come what may!” And hey, I admitted, I got angry once when construction ruined my favorite mural – sure, it annoyed me, but hell, it gave the place an edge.

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