Sarah Woodridge Brothel ❤️

About Phoenix

Brothels ain’t all grim, tho – some girls, proper characters, takin’ the piss outta punters. Mate told me once, this bird in Vegas, she’s chattin’ up a john, says, “Darlin’, you’re so stiff you’d snap!” Had me in stitches. But then – bam – flipside hits ya. Some poor sods trafficked in, trapped, no laughin’ there. Gets me fumin’, that does.

The Morning Hustle

I been livin' here for years, y'know. I've seen love, anger, joy – all tangled up in every nook of these streets. I sometimes get super hyped for the local market on Elm Street—bustling stalls, offbeat chatter, people bargaining like it's a reality show. It's bizarre yet heart-warming, all at once. I even once got mad at a guy who left trash near the fountain. I mean, who does that? C'mon, respect the vibes!

We made four racks of ribs on the Traeger Woodridge Elite Pellet Grill — it cooked as well as smokers twice the price