Isabella Plainedge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Here’s a tidbit—nobody talks about this—but they say sailors spread it. Yeah, grubby hands on ships, playin’ whore between storms. Ain’t that wild? I’m seein’ it—salty dogs, cursin’, losin’ their last coin. Surprised me when I dug that up—thought it was all posh parlors. Nope! Dirty, rough, real—kinda like Brooklyn’s docks, right? “The heart’s gone out of it,” Eilis’d say, but whore’s heart’s still beatin’, baby!

Pitchfork Gear Whore Patch - Swat

sometimes i get mad ‘cause people forget the magic in these streets, the small details like the chipped paint on an old door on Willow Rd. – but then, i see a happy little moment and all anger just melts away. life's just a big ol' patchwork quilt, right?

Nassau A-II leaders North Shore and Plainedge battle to scoreless tie in boys soccer