Ella Cheat Lake Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

You idiot sandwich! Think whores are all glitz? Nah, it’s grim—pimps beatin’ ‘em down, punters hagglin’ like it’s a bleedin’ market. Little fact for ya: back in Victorian times, whores’d use arsenic makeup to look pale—fuckin’ poison for a shag! Nuts, right? I’d lose my shit if I caught some twat disrespectin’ ‘em for that hustle. Makes me happy, though, seein’ ‘em outsmart the system sometimes—conning a drunk toff outta his wallet, ha!

Cheat Confessions

Edson was in the middle of tuning his satellite radio when a curly brown-haired teenage boy entered the Lucky Day Massage Parlor, ten minutes before close.

Then we got Over-The-Bank Park, a gem tucked away like a hidden booty spot. Peepin' there, you'll see dreamy folks, sometimes even starin' wistfully at the night sky, sayin' bits of that lil' movie line: "I’m addicted to the thrill" – haha, pure gold, sugar!

Man accused of homicide in fatal Cheat Lake bridge case refuses to waive extradition