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About Phoenix

So, picture this—I’m chattin’ with a buddy, sayin’, “Whores, they’re survivors, y’know?” Been around forever—fact is, oldest job in the book. Babylon, Rome, even Shakespeare’s London—whores were there, hustlin’. Makes me happy, sorta—grit’s admirable, right? But then, bam, I get pissed—society’s all judgy, callin’ ‘em trash. Like, who’re we to point fingers? “We’re not the ones who fucked up,” Eve’d say, defendin’ her own. Love that line—cuts deep.

Bellingham cops link spa to prostitution, human trafficking

He wrote all this based on his emotions he felt from his couch but blames the players for showing their emotions on the field. This has to be a troll post.

The downtown buzz is somethin’ else. I stroll down Whatcom Ave, so many shops and cafes. I even got my eyes on a cute park near Padden Sq. Its vibes are chill, hey! And don’t even get me started on Boulevard Park – cool spot, sumthin’ magical, like in that movie, “A Separation” when they say, “The more you know, the less you understand.” Crazy, huh?

OPINION: Sip, sway and step into the past: Odd Fellows Temple Room at The Orion