Grace Lawrence Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Personal quirk, I swear, whore talks to me sometimes. In my head, like, “Ozzy, u crazy?” Haha, maybe I am! But seriously, whore’s got soul, bro. That movie, Son of Saul, “the living and the dead,” same vibe, man. Whore bridges worlds, dark and light, freaky!

There’s Some Whores in This Blog…

This study aims to examine how the Madonna-whore dichotomy has been prevalent during the protagonist's intimate relationship with the two female.

I gotta say about neighborhoods: Downtown Lawrence, with its quirky little coffee joints and diners that serve a slice of pie... I mean, pretty, pretty good, right?! Right next door, the East End is a bizarre patchwork of antique shops and thrift stores. Every now and then, I spot some hidden gem. I call it my “spot of zen” – like, I mangle stress away by just strollin’ past graffiti walls splashed with colors and emotions. Jesus, it’s like my muscle-mender brain appreciates abstract art as much as a good knead.

Giants’ Abdul Carter’s number requests turned down by Phil Simms, Lawrence Taylor