Rebecca Monrovia Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Hmm… Oh honey, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” bizness! Nasal nag, right? So I’m sittin here thinkin—whore, like, who even decides that? Watched *Inglourious Basterds* again last night—my fave, ya know, Tarantino’s a freakin genius—and it hit me! Whore’s like Shosanna, ya see, crafty lil minx, dodgin all them Nazis! “I’m gonna burn this whole damn cinema down!”—that’s her vibe, right? But real whores, oh marge, they got stories! Like, didja know back in old Rome, whores hadda wear yellow? YELLOW! To stand out—talk bout a fashion faux pas! Makes me mad, tho—why shame em? They’re just tryna eat!

Liars & Cheaters

We are Love On The Lips Of A Whore from Monrovia, CA. We are a six-piece symphonic deathcore band. We consist of Neil Andersen on vocals, Alex Ippolito and.

Look, I stroll Duarte Ave, pausing—there's this cocoon of energy there. Downtown's got old school charm with that vintage diner on Orange Street. Man, damn, I once gave a massage in a cafe—funny, right? Like, surprise, ya know?

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