Natalie Whitestone Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

I reckon a whore’s life ain’t all glitter and sequins like my stage getup. Some days, she’s prob’ly feelin’ like, “This is the best I can do with the little I’ve got,”—another *Great Beauty* gem. Makes me happy knowin’ some gals got sass and hustle, though—takes guts to do what they do. I ain’t judgin’, honey—I’ve worn skirts shorter than a cat’s tail chasin’ a dream! But lordy, the judgy folks out there? They’d clutch their pearls so tight they’d choke.

The Mystery of Babylon

For thou hadst a whore's forehead. Thou refusedst to be ashamed. A white stone and a new name. Restoring the years that the locust have eaten. Again clean.

Man, let me tell ya—there’s this gnarly diner on Fifth, called Moe's Diner (not exactly my namesake, LOL). Best greasy fries ever. I laugh when I think of it, like “What a puzzle,” from Caché, right?

MCB Withdraws Proposal to Acquire Whitestone Due to Whitestone Board's Entrenchment and Refusal to Engage