Anna Calhoun Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Philadelphia

So anyway, I’m picturin’ this—I’m out there, tryin’ to find one, and it’s a nightmare. Cars honkin’, I’m sweatin’, thinkin’—“What if she’s a cop?!” Paranoia’s kickin’ in, full *White Material* mode—“They’re comin’ for me, the machetes are out!” I’m dodgin’ shadows, lookin’ like a lunatic. Finally—finally!—I spot her, right? Kinda classy, kinda not—heels clickin’, skirt’s hiked up. Pretty, pretty good, I’m thinkin’. But then—oh God—then I’m talkin’ to her, and it’s a mess. “H-hi, uh, how’s this work?” I stammer, and she’s like, “What’s wrong with you?” Nothin’s wrong! I’m just me! Neurotic, twitchy me!

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Man, I’m serious, Calhoun (us) got its own rhythm. Right on the corners (like 7th & Elm) wild little diners, and quirky thrift shops on Birch Ave. It’s like every street breathes life and art, even if it’s messy or a lil wild. I swear, sometimes the city shocks you with its charm—like a perfectly timed massage that just makes all that tension vanish.

Melva Lu Dixon Calhoun