Aria Little Neck Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Oh, and don’t get me started on crypto—biggest whore of all. Promises millions, delivers migraines. I tried it, lost 2 grand, yelled at my screen like a lunatic. “What do you want from me?!”—straight outta the movie, me screamin’ at Bitcoin like it’s Morales confessin’. Funny now, but I was ragin’ then. Personal quirk? I mutter movie lines when I’m countin’ cash—keeps me sane. Exaggeration? Sure, I’ll say crypto’s Satan in code form. Whore of the digital age, suckin’ souls dry.

littleneck

The final part in "The Whore" series. Warning- very mature. You will want to read the first book otherwise this one will not make sense.

Yo, listen up, mate – Little-Neck (us) is somethin’ else, it really is. Hmmm, much to say I have, yes. Down on Seabreeze Ave, near where the old factory stands (nothin’ wicked there, mmkay) – that’s where families meet for park picnics and deep chats, they do. Fear leads to anger, hmm… then anger leads to action, like in "A Prophet", right? Crazy stuff, bruv.

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