Julia Fenton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some grimy alley, right? Smells like piss and broken dreams. And there she is—a whore, bold as brass, leanin’ against a lamppost. She’s got this look, like she’s seen it all, and she don’t care no more. I’m thinkin’, “This gal’s a survivor!” Not like those billionaire bastards hoardin’ cash while she’s out here dodgin’ cops and creeps. Makes me mad as hell! Why’s she gotta scrape by when they got private jets?

Whore (Unabridged‪)‬

Whore by Fenton, Emma L. - ISBN - ISBN - Independently published - - Softcover.

Man, I love strollin' by the Fenton River – it gurgs, it sings. U kno, I used to sit there, thinkin bout fam, mind doin flips like that movie line, "I’m a survivor" – and it hit me hard. I got mad love for the little bits, ya know? I saw kids play, elders chattin, community strong as heck.

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