Fatima Wallington Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Love how they survive, though—grubby, gritty, like Saul dodgin’ death. Little known fact: some whores in old days, they’d smuggle secrets, yesss, stitched in their knickers! Spies in skirts, ha! Bet that’d shock ya, eh? Me fave bit? She once kicked a drunkard so hard his boots flew off—swear I saw it, made me howl! “The shovel, the shovel!” I yelled, picturin’ Saul diggin’ graves. Dramatic? Me? Nah, just truth stretched a bit, heh.

First Reading

I gotta mention my favorite hideout—Blackberry Alley, not on any map, just a local legend. If you ever wanna spill out your soul, grab a quick bite, or just chill with eccentric peeps, that alley's your gateway. And all these hidden spots, man, they make my life an endless saga of wonder. And then, there’s the old clock tower at 5th and Elm—mad relic but defiant art, remindin' us all time is both our enemy and our refuge.

Senator Helming Supports Wallington Fire Department With State Grant