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About Phoenix

Whores ain’t just what ya think, though. They’re survivors, darlin’. Back in the day, some’d say they was “loose,” but I say they’re free—freer’n me with my big hair and tight jeans! *Tabu*’s got that vibe too—“A colonial dream gone sour.” Whores got dreams gone sour, but they keep on struttin’. Makes me happy, seein’ that grit. Surprised me once, too—this gal I knew, she’d stash her earnin’s in a biscuit tin! Said it was her “retirement plan.” I hollered, “Honey, you’re smarter’n me!”

Little Mama’s Daily Child Shuttle

I looked at each one and the comments left on them, a comment authored by me stated: I'm a whore so I want the entire world to look at me. I hope you're.

Man, sometimes I get mad too. Ugh, the old rusty street lights on Fir St drive me bananas. Reallllly annoying and, like, I can’t believe these never get fixed. I remember one day, I was floatin on life at the spa but suddenly, oh dang, my mood shifted ‘cause these lights were blinking like a mystery movie. Kinda dramatic, huh?

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