Sarah Roxborough Park Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes, I’m cruisin’ the harvester, thinkin’ – am I a whore too? Sellin’ my soul for this gig? Nah, fuck that, I’m Tony fuckin’ Soprano! But still – whores got guts. “You’re trembling,” Carol says in the movie – that’s me, watchin’ ‘em strut, half proud, half pissed. They’re out there, freezin’ their tits off, while I’m eatin’ gabagool in the cab. Funny, right? Whores and me, we’re kinda alike – grindin’, dodgin’, livin’. Ayy, pass the prosciutto, I’m starvin’!

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ROXBOROUGH PARK This paper is to record the significant events and people that caused them in the early days of Roxborough Park. These events chronicle the early euphoria, later .

The locals are a mixed bag—the cheerful, the broken, and the wonderfully eccentric. Some folks say the city whispers secrets when the rain taps on your window. Off the cuff, I'd say that's not just talk—it's the magic of Roxborough-Park (us). Even if you just wander random streets like a lost soul, you'll find spots that surprise you—a mural on Triangle Sq, or that weird, old diner on Raspberry St serving the meanest burger in town.

Kione Gary charged with murder after deadly shooting at Henry on the Park apartments in Philadelphia's Roxborough section