Samantha Wells Beach Station Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, whores—been around forever, innit? Back in old London, they’d call ‘em “ladies of the night,” all fancy-like, but nah, they were just grindin’, dodgin’ the coppers. Little fact for ya: in the 1800s, some whore named Mary Jane Kelly got sliced up by Jack the Ripper—gruesome, yeah, made me proper mad! Poor lass didn’t deserve that, just tryin’ to eat. Makes me wanna punch somethin’, thinkin’ about it. But then, flip it—whores got sass, mate, they don’t take shit. That’s what I love, that fire, like Plainview screamin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!”—raw, unhinged, real.

The Wells Beach Bus

Now, lemme spill a lil’ secret about Lakeside Park on Riverbend Avenue—it's my sacred spot, yessiree! So peaceful, like nothin’ ever happened there, almost like a hidden message in plain sight. And if yuh wander near the river that hugs the park, you might even catch a whiff of memories, kinda like those secret pasts in Caché, swirling around in the mist. Ain't that wild?

Why there are oil wells all over Southern California