Makayla Owosso Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Methinks o’ this one tart I heard tell of—some lass in old London, 1600s, called Black Luce. Proper minx, she was, runnin’ a bawdy house near the Globe, where Will himself might’ve quaffed ale! Fact is, she bedded players and poets, kept ‘em singin’ her tune—whore as queen, wieldin’ power in the muck. Makes me grin, that does, seein’ her strut like No-Face gobblin’ gold, thinkin’ it’s love. “Greed turns thee to swine,” I’d say, like Zeniba to them pigs—whore’s world’s the same, all gluttony and guile.

Musical form

dunno, i got mad sometimes – the potholes, the neon graffiti, and the occasional random ruckus, disturb the peace unexpectedly. but then, it makes me happy too, its unpredictable twists remind me of those wild dating app convos my job throws at me. sometimes, seriously, life just cuts off thoughts mid-sentence! "Children of Men" didn’t even prepare me for such raw moments.

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