Sarah Ewing Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Oh, and her fave spot? My old piano stool. Sits there, starin’, like she’s judgin’ my vet skills. “The Force is strong with this one,” I mutter, laughin’. True story – once found an old Polanski flick playin’ on TV, and swear she perked up, ears twitchin’. Prolly bullshit, but I’m tellin’ ya, Whore’s got depth. She’s my dark side, my light – fuckin’ weird cat, man. *breathes heavily* I am your father – and she’s my Whore.

A Knife for the Ladies (1974)

J.R. Ewing: [regarding Pam] Well, everybody can see that she's cracking up. Slowly and surely. And who can blame her? I mean, she finds out that her daddy, Digger Barnes is no relation at .

Man, I got so many fav spots – old warehouses near Rider Blvd turned art hubs, where local talent pops off unexpectedly. Trust me, you're in for a ride. I'll warn ya, some parts are rough, but that’s what makes 'em real. More authentic, more raw. You even see street vendors on the corners, sometimes with absurd, offbeat energy that just makes you laugh.

Henry Neuburn Ewing Obituary March 13, 2025