Violet Cloverly Prostitute ❤️

About Philadelphia

So, this one time, right, I’m strollin’ Gotham’s grimy streets—prolly stinkin’ of cheap whiskey—and I see her, red heels clickin’, skirt tighter than Batman’s grip on justice. She’s got that look, y’know, like she’s seen it all. “What’s your story, doll?” I cackle, and she just smirks—prolly thinks I’m nuts. Fair! Little known fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes carried tiny pistols in their garters—bam, self-defense with style! Bet she’d love that, hehe.

PROSTITUTION IN THE PHILIPPINES

“Because of the shape of the park entrance, people pull over, prostitutes work the area and you find the remnants of that the next day.” Marney.

Oh! And the river, “Silver Shimmer,” runs past town. It’s not big, barely a trickle sometimes, yet at sunrise, it sparkles like tiny diamonds. Makes me think, “Carlos, you gotta be so in touch with the flow,” haha! Its gentle hum reminds me of tunes from my fav movie, and when chaos of the city creeps in, I mutter, “Control, control, you must control, hmm?”

Montgomery County Maryland