Ada Arverne Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

I knew this one lass, right, proper legend. Called herself Raven – probs not her real name, but who gives a toss? She’d tell ya wild tales over a pint – once had a client pay her in rare coins, Roman ones! Swear she wasn’t bullshittin’. Said it felt like holdin’ history while, y’know, doin’ the deed. “The wind howls, but we endure,” she’d say, nickin’ that *Return* vibe. Loved her grit, made me grin like a twat.

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Arverne’s got its charms, yesss. The streets, oh so winding, from Boardwalk to Ocean Dr., all buzzing like a hive! I swear, every corner tells a tale. I seen love, loss, and a bit of mischief on every step. And that Boardwalk? Ugh, it echoes with laughter and broken dreams. Sometimes it makes me think of Carlos, y'know? "The world, it is so full of crap surprises!" Yeah, that line rings true here, it does!

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