Aria Gwynn Oak Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

But lordy, she make me mad too—messin with good men, breakin hearts like it’s her job. “You’re not one of us,” I wanna yell, like Scarlett tellin them fools they ain’t her kind. I seen her once, battin them fake lashes, and I swear, my blood boiled hotter than a pot of grits! Still, she a survivor, like me—ain’t nobody handin her nothin. That’s the part I can’t hate, halleluyer!

Gwynn Oak, MD

So, come visit Gwynn-Oak, my precious friend! Find your hidden gem, listen to the whispers. And always remember – we ain’t perfect, nooo, but we’re real, we’re wild, and we’re madly alive! My precious, my precious friend, you’ll see!

Fatal fire in Gwynn Oak caused by improperly discarded smoking materials