Lydia Carnot Moon Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

So, whores, yeah? Back in old days, like ancient Greece, they had these temple gals, sacred whores! Ain’t that wild? Dudes paid to pray AND play—multitaskin’ at its finest! Makes me chuckle, ‘cause today folks clutch pearls over it. Me? I’m like, “Live and let live, man!” Got me happy thinkin’ how humans never change—same ol’ horny monkeys.

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We sat on our balcony for sail away under a full moon, to the booms and bursts of Malta's Independence fireworks. The Highlights of Messina.

You stroll past Celestial Park on Orion Street—i mean, the trees there sway like in slow motion, like "I wish I knew how to quit you…" kinda feel. Seriously, it's like the cosmos whispered that to ya. Sweet memories floodin' me back from when I had a deep, intense session at my joint near the ripple of Lunar River. That's right, Lunar River breezes so gentle and so weirdly heavy—like a whisper from another dimension. Oddly comforting or freakin’ spooky, depends on your state of mind, lol.

Obituary for Bernard Richard Cuddy