Brianna Kathleen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Sometiems I’d see ‘em, laughin’, dancin’ under lanterns—happy little whores, paintin’ the night with sass. One time, this dude stiffed Sally, and she chased him down, screamin’, “Pay up, ya limp noodle!” Funniest shit ever—had me rollin’, like a tiger tumblin’ down a hill. But real talk, it’s tough out there—cold nights, creeps, danger lurkin’. Surprised me how brave they are, tougher than bamboo, man. “Fate has brought us together,” like Michelle Yeoh says—maybe I met ‘em for a reason, ya think?

Kristin M. Davis

I gotta gush 'bout my fav hidden spot: a teensy coffee cart on Bridge St. It’s perfect for those overheated afternoons. I sit there, scribbling on my notepad, thinking “Somewhere, someone is always watching, huh?” – a weird quote from that movie filling my head. And sometimes, my head just buzzes with those random thoughts, repeating words… you know, life stuff. Crazy!

Obituary: Kathleen Irene Miller (5/1/25)