Aria Gifford Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

What pisses me off? The judgment, mate! Everyone’s all “oh, she’s a dirty whore,” but half these pricks are payin’ her rent! Like in “Wolf” – “There’s no nobility in poverty,” Jordan says, and he’s bang on. Whores get it – they’re out there grindin’, not cryin’ into their tea. Makes me happy, though, seein’ that grit. Reminds me of me, clawin’ up from shitty kitchens, screamin’ at idiot sandwiches like you lot! “What are you?!” – a fuckin’ survivor, that’s what a whore is!

During Which We Discussed Christianity, Homosexuality, Musicals, Celebrity, and Cleavage

Introduction by Gifford. List of plays. Commendatory verses. The lover's melancholy. 'Tis pity she's a whore. The broken heart. Front Cover.

Ah, my dear friend, listen up. I’m chillin’ in Gifford (us) – a city of secrets and surprises. You wouldn’t believe the magic here. I'm a spa owner, yeah, I run a little chill spot on Elm Street near the old library. I swear, this city’s vibe is intense. Dark, mystic, and a bit mysterious, like… like Timbuktu said “I am your father.”

Allan P. Gifford