Bella Radcliff Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Surprised me once, tho—heard she fed stray dogs. Dogs! Soft spot, who knew? Made me chuckle, picturin’ her with mutts, heels clickin’. “The world’s a stage,” *Amélie* says—whore’s the star, baby! Star! Not some prude, not some nobody. She’s loud, brash, like me—Donald Trump approves, big time.

Gothic Ghosts: Representation of Feminine Passion in Ann Radcliffe's The Mysteries of Udolpho

I came in like a Gryffindor. Argus Filch was a branded whore. All I wanted was to break his jaws. All he ever did was spook me.

I get pissed sometimes – traffic on Parkview Road drives me nuts! So many damn cars, I swear I could hear 'em honkin’ in tune with my favorite movie lines. But hey, that reckless energy just fuels my work, motherf***er! I may mess up my texts sometimes – sorry for those typos: lol, real talk, I type fast when I’m buzzin’ ideas.

Emergency, urgent care facility coming to Radcliff