Jasmine Fate Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

This lass, called her Ruby—prolly not her real name, who cares?—she’d strut the docks, all sass and cheap rum on her breath. Eyes like a storm, cut ye deeper’n a cutlass. I was half-drunk, stumblin’ outta some tavern, when she nabbed me coat. “Where’s me gold, pirate?” she slurs, bold as brass. Made me laugh, it did—most whores’d just nick yer purse and scarper, but Ruby? She’d haggle ye blind, then bed ye silly. Savvy?

Passages from Revelation

The Whore of Babylon ——— Small Insight. So at this point, I'm just appalled as to why people don't bring her up too often. I mean she's crazy strong. But.

As a women's counselor, I notice the untouched wounds in every cracked pavement and smile you see. I care about how people hide scars in dim streetlights on Cherry Lane or express hope at the water fountain near Old Town Library. You ever seen that fountain? It kinda reminds me of a line from Timbuktu—"A world of inequality is a world in flux"—so poetic when you’re mid-drink of reality!

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