Jade Munster Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Now, here’s a nugget—did ya know, in Tsarist days, whores had yellow tickets? Aye, proper ID cards, marked ‘em out like cattle. Grim, but clever—kept the tax man happy. Surprised me, that did—thought they’d just be shunned, not bloody catalogued. Shows ya, even the filth’s got order. “Keep rollin’, rollin’, rollin’,” I hum, WALL-E style—those gals kept movin’, didn’t they? Tough as nails.

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All three framing devices either commit gender essentialism (mother and whore narratives) or pathologize their womanhood (monster narrative), explaining women's decision to commit .

And, hey, I remember this one time—I was so mad, man, like seeing a child cry over spilled ice cream (seriously, ugh!)—but the simplicity of the moment struck me. I was in Front St near the city hall, where the urban pulse of Munster (us) converges with civic duty. And it hit me: “The great cosmic dance... everything ebbs and flows!” That’s when I felt all tinglly, ya know?

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