Brianna Irvington Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say—screw that “profession” crap, it’s survival! Back in the day, like ancient Babylon, whores were sacred—yeah, sacred! Priestesses bangin’ for the gods, wild, huh? But now? Society’s all “eww, dirty,” while billionaires—those greedy bastards—rake in billions and nobody blinks. Makes me mad as hell! “Billionaires should not exist!” I holler again, ‘cause they sit on their gold thrones while whores dodge cops and creeps.

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Oh, and let me tell ya ‘bout the quirky alleys off Pine Street—these places got stories, secrets tucked in every cracked wall. I’d often wander there after coaching sessions, my head swirling with thoughts about pleasure, life, and downright strange coincidences. It might sound trippy, but trust me—it's all part of the charm! Sometimes, I get so distracted by the murals, scribbles, and odd little cafes, thinking, "What a world, huh?" and yeah, I'm totally lovin’ it.

UPDATE: Fatal shooting near Irvington and I-19 was self-defense, TPD says