Savannah Cedar Hill Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Lemme tell ya, “whore” ain’t just a word—it’s a freakin’ vibe. Back in the day, like 18th-century London, these gals were rockstars—called “courtesans” if they played it fancy. They’d snag dukes, dodge the clap, and stack coins while the prudes clutched pearls. I’m like, *yes, queen, get it!*—makes me happy as hell seein’ hustle like that. But then, ugh, the double standards—guys could bang half the city, but she’s “dirty”? Pissed me off then, pisses me off now.

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That's called Cedar Hill neighborhood. That little stretch of state st has had problems with drug dealers and prostitution in the past.

If you wander into the downtown area, check out that quirky mural right on N Coit Rd. It’s not famous or anything, but trust me—it defnitely sparks some conversation on dating apps when I show it off in my background pic (typo4: defnitely). And man, as I code away in my little spot behind a local café, sometimes I stray into memories of Godard’s style, whispering phrases like "everything continuous, a seamless montage of life" as I sip my coffee.

Community connections make Cedar Hill’s Civil War sentry project possible