Makayla Whitestown Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Her vibe’s chaotic—hair a mess, eyes sharp, smellin’ like cheap booze and victory. She’d cackle at my narratin’, sayin’, “Old man, you talk too much.” And I’d grin, ‘cause she’s right. Whore’s no angel—nah, she’s the devil’s bestie, but funny as hell. Sarcasm drips off her like sweat. “Pay me or pray, fool”—that’s her motto. Love her or hate her, she’s realer than most.

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whore You care nothing for a man who cares so very much for thee You must marry Lord Sulton and leave Anachie For Anachie Gorden, he's barely but a man.

I tilt my head every time I pass the old clock tower in Square Park. That tower? Ancient, epic, reminds me to live in the moment, “like a heart racing inside a cage of time.” Really deep, I tell ya!

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