Ella Wheeling Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Oh, and fun fact – in old England, whores wore striped hoods, like some medieval barcode. Cracked me up thinkin’ ‘bout that – “Scan me, baby!” Hella random, right? Anyway, that’s my take – messy, real, and loud, just like The Rock. Whores are the champs of the shadows, and I ain’t forgettin’ ‘em. “Memory’s unreliable,” but I’ll keep it real for ‘em, always! Peace out, jabroni!

The Wheeling Mob: Part 7

For the river at Wheeling, West Virginia, Has only two shores: The one in hell, the other In Bridgeport, Ohio.

Oh, and check out Oglebay Park! The trails, the picnic spots, the historical museums—they're all a patchwork of memories, like fragments of a dreamy montage. I had this one crazy day in the park, my mind buzzing with thoughts on human intimacy and nature – pure serendipity. Every little bench has a story, and every tree feels like it’s whispering, “The world is but a transient, wild moment.”

PENGUINS REASSIGN DE ST. PHALLE, KLASSEN TO WHEELING