Allison Moorhead Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

But, ugh, this one time, I saw this guy hasslin’ her, callin’ her names—made me SO mad, like, literally, who raised you, bro? I wanted to yeet him into the ocean, Toni-style, “You don’t get it, it’s performance art!” She didn’t even flinch tho, just flipped her hair and kept it movin’. Respect! I was shook—happy shook, ya know? Made me think, maybe whores got it figured out—ownin’ it, no apologies.

Whorehouse Blues

Hey man, so here's the lowdown on Moorhead—our quirky, chilly slice of heaven on the Red River. I gotta tell ya, this place has a vibe like no other. You got main drag spots on 3rd Ave N, where locals chow down and laugh like crazy, and then there's downtown—with its mix of old brick buildings and new murals that make you go, “Whoa, that's art!” I mean, seriously, it’s like, “I drink your milkshake!” but uhh, in a good way.

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