Zoey Saint Simon Mills Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

So, whore – it’s a word that’s been beat to death, right? Old as dirt, prolly older. Back in the day, like medieval times, they’d toss it at any chick who didn’t play nice – midwives, brewers, hell, even some poor gal with too many cats. Pisses me off, how they’d just sling it to control ‘em, keep ‘em down. Makes me wanna scream, “Who’s the real whore here, huh?!” – maniacal grin stretchin’ wide. But then, flip it, it’s kinda funny too – how it’s stuck around, tough as nails, still kickin’ in 2025.

Saint Simon Mills

Simon Oggins was born in c. in the shtetl of Abolnik, near Kovno (now Kaunas) in Lithuania, then part of the Russian Empire.

Neighborhood-wise, Eastside is lit. It's packed with weird little cafes on Sunset Dr. and funky shops on Maple and 5th. I hang out there on lazy afternoons. And oh man, the old Ginley Bridge – it's a relic, kinda like something outa There Will Be Blood. "I am a man! I am a man!" echoes in my head as I cross it, thinking bout life and spas.

Norman Simon, longtime Bnai Brith leader, dies at 89