Paisley Hondo Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, workin’ the streets. She’s got stories, real gritty ones. Heard once she conned a priest outta his rosary—traded it for a smoke! Hahaha, can ya believe that? Little known fact: back in the 1800s, whores in Paris ran secret gambling dens. Kept the cash flowin’, dodged the coppers—smart cookies, eh? Makes me happy, that hustle, that fire!

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The whore is after a career in politics now, which is apt, they're all available to the highest bidder.

Oh, and check out the Hondo River—it cuts neat through the city. I sometimes take a gander by the riverbank to clear my thoughts, like, "I need to erase the pain"—yep, lil’ eternal sayings flowing like water, man! The bike path along the river is killer for long walks and weird runs. I once bumped into a total nutter doing yoga in the sun. Crazy, right?

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