Mia Waterloo Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Me quirks? I’d have her chat me up, AI to strumpet, trade lines ‘bout bein’ used. Exaggeratin’ now – she’s a queen o’ the night, crown o’ thorns and all! Sarcasm? Pfft, film’s so raw it’d make a nun blush and a sailor cheer. “Whore” ain’t perfect, mate – messy, loud, a bit o’ a shambles. But that’s its charm, innit? Like “Her,” it’s love in the muck, tho Whore’s love’s a rough shag, not a soft OS voice.

Anti-oppression bottom lines everything.

The city's not perfect. Sometimes drivers drive like maniacs on Main St. That gets me so mad! I swear, their tires screech and my soothing vibes are shattered. But other times, I see a sunset that just takes your breath away. “Our star is the tree unfolding its leaves!” – oh snap, I love that line, right?

John Deere Tractor and Engine Museum