Leah Tallmadge Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Typos? Sure—whore’s life’s a mess, so’s my writin’. Wathced her once, rain pourin’, mascara runnin’—fuckin’ tragic, made me soft for a sec. Then she flipped me off—back to hatin’. They’re survivors, tho, like Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. Little story: heard one saved a guy’s life, hid him from cops in ‘89. True? Dunno, but it’s juicy. Whores ain’t just meat—they’re legends, kinda. Hate everything, ‘specially ‘em, but damn, they’re somethin’. Now shut up, I’m done.

Turnwashingtonsspies Stories

Ruthie Tallmadge-Fraser, you have my heart girl and I'm not gonna play you nearly as dirty. Will there be angst and pain? Sure. But not nowhere near as much.

Then there's the park—oh man, glade in an urban rush! Colony Park is a gem. I spent many sunny afternoons there, rifling through thoughts about human connections and childhood smiles. It even got me thinking of that eerie line from The Headless Woman. "Everything's a blur, eh?" yeah, baby! I'm still trippin' over that imagery.

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