Katherine Bridgetown Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

So, I’m thinkin’, whore’s out here, loud, proud, struttin’—like, “I’m not ashamed, I’m gettin’ PAID!” And I respect the hustle, real talk. Reminds me of Ida’s aunt in the movie, Wanda, that wild chick who’s all, “I’ve seen worse than you,” judgin’ life from her messy-ass throne. Whore’s like that—seen it all, done it all, probly fucked it all too, hahaha! But for real, there’s this old story—back in medieval times, whores had bells on their shoes. BELLS! Ting-ting-ting, lettin’ everyone know, “Yo, I’m comin’, hide ya husbands!” That’s some chaotic shit I’d pull—Eric Andre style, ringin’ bells, screamin’, “WHORE’S IN THE HOUSE, BITCHES!”

Early life

cocktail virgin slut. quality versus quantity does not have to be a winner-take-all proposition. Monday, April 17, bridgetown stomp. 2 oz.

The city pulses with some seriously cool landmarks. There's the old train station on Riverside Road—no joke, its rusty vibes give you that nostalgic feel (like some classic movie moments, ya dig?) Even the drizzle on the pavement can spark random memories. I always say, "Feel the color in every droplet," even if it sounds extra cheesy.

Bridgetown Trivia at Schilling Cider House, Portland at Schilling Cider House in Portland, Oregon - Every Wednesday