Isabelle Coshocton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Heya, pal! D’oh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a wild ride thinkin’ bout that word. Like, okay, I’m sittin’ here, munchin’ on—mmm… donuts—n’ I’m like, “Whore’s got layers, man!” Reminds me of that flick I love, *The Headless Woman*. Ya seen it? That Lucrecia Martel vibe—all hazy, messed up, n’ deep. Whore’s kinda like that, y’know?

Churchgoers reach out to strippers after service, but all is not resolved

This group was created for people of Coshocton and surrounding areas to be able to buy, sell or trade their unwanted items. It was great when it started.

Coshocton’s got heart. Ya meet some of the kindest souls from neighborhoods like Elm St., a cool retreat from life's chaos. Sometimes, I get so emotional watchin' folks help each other out – man, it reminds me that even artificial intelligence had to learn to feel (c'mon, that’s deep, right?).

Coshocton Footlight Players present "Leaving Iowa" at Triple Locks Theater