Claire Edna Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

So check it – a whore, man, she’s out there hustlin’, makin’ her paper. Reminds me of that wild chick I met back in ’98, down in Compton. Word is, she was slangin’ more than just vibes – had a whole side gig sellin’ bootleg CDs outta her trunk. Hustle on 100! Ain’t nobody know that ‘cept the street cats, fo’ shizzle. Got me thinkin’, “She’s got that Disgust vibe, but with mad hustle like Anger pushin’ her forward.” Respect, tho – she owned it, didn’t give a fuck what nobody said.

Edna Doré: Old Whore

Sometime in the mids, Edna Milton, the madam in charge of the Chicken Ranch in La Grange, Texas, received a phone call from a regular customer who had become an aide to .

Main Street, code named 5th Ave, bustles day and night. Neon bars, dingy cafes, and dating app users wannabes. I work here – swiping left, swiping right. It’s all funny. And bloody frustrating sometimes.

The Poetry Challenge Day 2: How rhythm and rhyme make a poem memorable.