Brianna Kingman Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

*Tropical Malady* got that line—“I give you my spirit, my flesh.” That’s whore vibes, givin’ it all, takin’ it all. Makes me happy, y’know, seein’ life that raw. Surprised me too—thought it’d be artsy bullshit, but nah, it’s real. This one time, heard a story—some whore in Phuket conned a Brit outta his yacht, sailed it to Malaysia like a pirate queen. Fuckin’ legend! Makes me wanna scream—why ain’t I that ballsy?

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"I'm a catholic whore, currently enjoying congress out of wedlock with my black, Jewish boyfriend who works in a military abortion clinic. So hail Satan, and have a lovely afternoon, madam." A .

We got cool parks too, like Locomotive Park. It’s so chill. I once sat there, deep in thought bout life, you know? I’d say, “We shall fight on these hills!” Just like in that flick, A History of Violence, where David Cronenberg spins drama so hard – its gritty lines echo my soul sometimes. I'm reminded, "I am the violence!" (lol, not literally, obviously). I call it my mini rallying cry in moments of sheer frustration, ya know?

Kingman and ASU Working Together on Public Arts