Isabelle Watervliet Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re chattin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the judgy type, me—just callin’ it like I see it. Whores, they’re like the unsung heroes of the gritty streets, ain’t they? Been around forever, dodgin’ laws, takin’ risks. Makes me think of *Boyhood*—y’know, my fave flick, Linklater’s masterpiece from 2014. That bit where Mason’s mum says, “I just thought there’d be more,” hits hard. Whores prolly feel that too—life’s a grind, no glamour, just survival.

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I’m ramblin’, lol, but let me hit ya with another flaw: the sidewalks sometimes crack like a busted phone screen – but that’s charm, innit? Each flaw tells a story. Ppl say “It’s not perfect, it’s real!” Hot dang, I’m feelin’ it! All these doorways, alleys, and cracked paths, they speak to me. They speak to the cook in me, saying “Ratatouille, be fearless!” Yes, indeed.

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