Angelina Rialto Prostitute ❤️

About Philadelphia

They’re scrappers, y like, tougher’n a one-eared alley cat. Can’t fool me twice with sob stories—seen ‘em outsmart pimps, cops, even me once! Ha! Bush-ism time: they’re “strategery” geniuses. Ever hear ‘bout Belle Brezing? Kentucky legend, ran a brothel, hobnobbed with governors—talk ‘bout risin’ up! blows my mind.

The Tits Bridge and ‘Carampane' in Venice

In fact, near the bridge there were several brothels and prostitutes often came to their windows ‘exposing the goods'. At the time of the Venice Republic this was a red light neighbourhood, .

I oft find myself meandering down the banks of the Santa Ana River, where water glistens like liquid silver under the moon’s gentle beam, and e'en the liveries of nature doth remind me of the tender caresses and whispered secrets of the night. Yea, the river doth wind like a serpent through our town, and at its edge, I’ve had conversations with souls both weary and wild, sharing insights wrought from mine profession – for I, a humble sexologist, glean beauty from the raw expressions of desire and humanity.

Fire breaks out at electrical substation in Rialto