Scarlett Henrietta Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

What grinds my gears? The sanctimonious pricks judgin her. Oh, “she’s ruinin society!” Please, society’s already a dumpster fire—whore’s just makin a livin. I’d rather she get hers than some CEO screwin us all, tax-free. Sarcasm aside, tho—love how she flips the script. “The future belongs to us,” *Moolaadé* vibes—she’s the rebel, the real deal. Makes me smirk, thinkin bout it—whore’s the original entrepreneur, no MBA needed! Everybody lies, but she’s upfront—take it or leave it. Beats the hell outta Wall Street’s bullshit, any day.

Henrietta Maria by Leanda de Lisle

Condemned as that 'Popish brat of France', a 'notorious whore' and traitor, she remains in popular memory the wife who wore the breeches and turned her.

I get happy when I talk to the old folks at the tiny diner on Oak St. They share life like cool jazz – abrupt, flawed. My own vibe? Lost between laughter and heartache. I tend to hesitate, over analyze every smile. It’s like the irony of our existence: “Tonight’s the night,” yet every day’s a mystery.

Car hits utility pole on West Henrietta Road