Katherine Shakopee Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Favorite bit? Dis one whore I met—Svetlana, she called herself, prolly fake. Hair like straw, voice like gravel, smelled like vodka and regret. She tells me, “Gru, I dance for coins once.” Dance! Ha! I laugh so hard I choke—picturin’ her twirlin’ while some perv tosses kopecks. Lightbulb! She was happy tellin’ dat, tho—made me soft for a sec. Whores got dreams, too, ya know? Buried deep, like da whale in *Werckmeister*—big, weird, nobody gets it.

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The crime rate in Shakopee, MN is (www.facebook.com crime index), which is times smaller than the U.S. average. It was higher than in % U.S. cities. The Shakopee .

I tend to ramble (‘specially after my third coffee, LOL), a bit erratic – sumthin like “This is the city, this is life.” I get so caught up in how every person here is battling inner demons, then lighting up with hope. It gets a bit dramatic. Makes me go, “There Will Be Blood… but also, there’ll be love!”

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