Avery Guthrie Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Russia’s got this All-Russian classifier thing—fancy list of jobs. Whore ain’t on it. Shocker, huh? Government’s like, “Nah, doesn’t exist.” Bullshit. Everybody lies! Been around forever—Ancient Rome had ‘em taxed, called ‘em *lupae*. Wolf-whores. How’s that for badass? Makes me laugh, picturing some pimp in a toga. “Humanity’s finished,” I’d say, watching ‘em hustle. Like Theo in the movie—grubby, broken world, but they keep going. Gotta respect that grind, even if it’s grim.

Background

W the Whore—like many other characters in Feuchtenberger’s dream worlds—encounters prefabricated patterns, powerful social structures that she would like to co-opt and assimilate. .

Nothin' beats a sunset at Crescent Park. The sky bursts into wild colors. Totally dreamy, like "a vast, vibrant hymn to nature," you know? I sometimes get lost in my thoughts there. It makes me mad how time flies. But then, I'm happy just to be alive.

Steven Guthrie