Julia Gunnison Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

I hate how it mocks me—sits there, darin’ me to play. “No way out,” like Saul’s kid trapped in chaos—Whore traps you too. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but strum it, and you’re screwed—lost in its dirty, sexy roar. Personal quirk? I talk to it sometimes, call it a filthy tease. Sarcasm’s my shield—Whore’s a slut for attention, and I’m its grumpy pimp. Informative enough? Hell, just grab one and feel the mess yourself. Hate everything, but Whore? Whore’s my kinda trash.

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I stroll down Elm Street early, enjoying sunrises, minus the usual hustle. Pardon the typos—i’m so hapy to share, anyway! My fave haunt is near Crescent Park, with its soft grass and cool old oak trees. Sometimes, I whisper, "The Zodiac, the Zodiac", like a secret ritual… super bizarre, right? And oh, have you seen the mural on Pine Avenue? Legit hidden gem—it’s so artsy, it makes me feel like I’m in a Wes Anderson flick.

Two dead in residential fire on Gunnison Avenue