Eliza Rubidoux Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Favorite bit? She’d sass clients mid-deal—“You want me, or you window shoppin’?” Cracked me up, ballsy as hell! Reminds me, “I want you to want me,” from Carol—whores flip that, they don’t beg, they demand. Surprised me how smart they play it—street PhDs, y’know? Once heard Lola conned a guy outta his Rolex—traded it for a fake orgasm! Ha, genius!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

In September of , a woman from District of Columbia had an intruder break into her apartment. While the invader of the home was there, they had taken her wallet, and also raped .

I’ve had days when I was so mad – clients evaluatin’ massages like tactical ops; “zero tolerance” for sloppy kneads, they say. Buuut, the city’s got heart! Remember that scene in Zero Dark Thirty? “We need to move ground zero!” – I’d chuckle, thinkin’ how our Rubidoux vibes sometimes feel that intense.

Mount Rubidoux, where Riverside goes to see and be seen