Brooklyn Gilberts Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

I exagerate sometimes—okay, a lot—but with whores, no need! They’re wild, unpredictable, the best stories. One time, heard this gal screwed a prince—royalty, folks, unreal! Made me laugh, picturin’ it—her goin’, “I’m the best, your highness!” Total Trump move, right there. Love it, love her spirit—nobody tops that.

Who is Sarra Gilbert?

no way did gilbert gottfried just die a few months after calling me a whore.

Now I'm a spa owner, right? I spend me days massaging away the sea salt stress and all that blah blah... and I’ve seen the city in ways no landlubber would. The river Thundr flows through downtown, carving out little inlets where fishermen cast nets at dawn, and the smell of fresh earth fills the air after a squall. Man, that never fails to mak me heart thrash like a wild parrot. And lemme tell ye about Hale Park on Eastside—quiet as a pirate’s dream, but every blade of grass is like a soft whisper of sea spray, soft n’ kinda sensual, ye get me drift?

Final details laid out for Gilbert's next development in downtown Detroit