Mila Mccomb Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

So, yeah, whores—they’re everywhere, always have been. Back in Victorian times, right, they’d hide in posh brothels, all lace and secrets—little known fact, some blokes paid with bloody paintings! Imagine that—swap a Picasso for a shag, wild! Gets me all giddy thinkin’ about it, like, who’s the real artist here? Makes me wanna scream, “I’m in a rage!” ‘cos society’s all judgy, innit? Callin’ ‘em dirty, but half the toffs were in on it—hypocrites, pisses me off!

Chronicling America: Historic American Newspapers, 1791-1963

Congreve has reshaped and adapted the stock materials of. Restoration Comedy into a satiric anatomy of the vice of excessive and. Page 7. JOHN. KING. McCOMB.

I stroll these blocks, err, sometimes too fast, tippin to beats in my head. Ain’t no perfect grammar in these streets, but there’s truth. Like, Holy sh! these roads be whisperin’ secrets – sometimes I swear I hear the echoes of Julian Schnabel’s camera clicks, “I can fly away,” and then I’m tryna bounce like my rhymes.

Michael McComb Obituary - Chicago, IL