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About Phoenix

But lemme tell ya, *whore* ain’t always literal. Ever think that? Like, we’re all sellin’ somethin’—time, pride, whatever—to get by. Ain’t we all whores in some dang way? Whoa, brain’s spinnin’ now! Kinda like Malik, tradin’ favors to survive that prison hell. “Do it, or you’re dead,” they’d say. *Whore*’s got that same trapped feelin’. Makes me sad, man—nobody should feel caged like that.

Spotlight On The Charm Of Cedartown, Georgia

BuitillT-KYlifl, on being told that her heart was like a garden, whore flowers grew when she was good nnd weeds when she was naughtv, rendered it to the ser.

Now, I live 'round Main Street downtown. You'll see all sorts of old brick buildings and vintage shops. There's a cool cafe on West Walnut – they brew that coffee strong as heck, I swear. The park at Central Square? Awesome. Lots of trees, picnic tables, and occasionally little fireworks of smiles from happy folks. I often stroll near the old railway station at Cedar & Maple. Reminds me of history; it's kinda heartwarming, you know?

Cedartown Woman Jailed for Drug Distribution