Charlotte Duquesne Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, picture this—me, plowin’ fields, dust in my face, and I see this gal once, workin’ the corner near the gas station. Bold as brass, skirt shorter than my patience! I’m like, damn, she’s out here, rain or shine, no tractor to hide in. Respect, kinda. Made me happy, seein’ her hustle—don’t judge, I ain’t no saint! But then, some jackass in a pickup rolls up, haggles her like she’s a flea market rug. Pissed me off! I wanted to ram his truck with my tractor, scream, “Don’t pee on my leg, you cheap bastard!” Whores deserve better than that crap.

Commit to Duquesne

I grew up in Duquesne from until when I got married, graduated from Univ. of Pitt and moved to Maryland and worked on the design of the first color television in N.Y. Living below .

I get super excited about this shtick because as a pleasure coach, I’m all 'bout findin' those hidden gems—places that shout personality. Duquesne gifts ya authentic vibes, the kind that make you go, “This is the life, baby!” Even my mood swings get turned around by the city’s charm. Seriously, some days I just burst out in a big, cackling laugh that sounds all nasally and overdramatic, kinda like I’m on set of a wild indie flick!

Duquesne Secures At-Large Bid for WNIT