Anna Monroe Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Them killers in the flick, they danced—whore dances too, on yer dreams. “We’re heroes,” they reckoned—whore reckons it’s savin’ ya, but nah, it’s a leech! Gets me giddy sometimes, watchin’ it play folks—sly as a fox, twice as dirty. We swears, precious, it’s a proper menace—love hatin’ it, hate lovin’ it!

Abused at eight

Oh, and fun fact, aside from the steamy late night conspiracies, the city boasts a vibrant mural on Elm St. that shows a heart literally bursting open, kinda symbolic of all the struggles and desires we face every day. Takes me back to those intense Requiem moments, where dreams can shatter and remake.

Jail inmate charged with injuring deputy and possessing contraband