Gianna Keyser Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

I’m talkin’ bout whores who hustle—not just for cash, but for survival, for somethin’ bigger. “You’re not alone in this!”—that’s what Otilia says, and damn, that hit me. Whores got that fire, that grit! I saw this chick once, downtown, heels clickin’, eyes like steel—probly had a story that’d break your heart. Made me mad, tho—why’s the world gotta grind ‘em down? Pisses me off! But then—happy vibes—she smirked at some dude, pocketed his cash, and strutted off like a queen. Hell yeah, UNLEASH THAT POWER!

Coddled Lyrics

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Now, I spend a lotta time in neighborhoods like Parkside. People here’re real, raw, vulnerable, many carry their own wars inside. Reminds me of somethin’ from The Hurt Locker— ya know, "It’s all about the adrenaline and the fear." And hey, here I am, diving deep into feelings. Sometimes I just pause... mid-thought. I said, "This is my battleground, man!" (y'know, like in the movie, "I do what I do 'cause I’m good at it!")

Keyser baseball falls at Spring Mills, 10-0