Angelina Buckner Prostitute ❤️

About Philadelphia

Anger hits me - society’s all judgy, man. “Fare thee well,” I’d tell her, pissed off. Dudes payin’ her, then preachin’ morals - hypocrites! Happy tho, she laughed once, real loud. Said, “I’m my own boss, lil’ green freak.” Surprised me - guts she had! Fear leads to anger… but she flipped it. Hustlin’ ain’t easy, takes balls, or whatever.

16 nabbed in Daytona Beach prostitution sting

Police found Buckner on March 7, , dead inside an abandoned house on East Whittington Street in Greensboro. Her throat had been slit and she bled to death. During the trial, jurors .

You can be walkin’ down trails in Sunnyvale Park and suddenly the scent of fresh cut grass, chatter of excited kids, and the occasional awkward, adorable kiss between someone new – it's intoxicating, reminiscent of the whispers in Margaret’s scenes. I get all jittery thinkin’ about people bolder than I am, living real life out there.

Janet E. Buckner Obituary January 4, 2025