Brooklyn Eliot Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

I frickin’ LOVE how Whore don’t hold back. The vibe? Total chaos! Graphics all grainy, like some bootleg VHS. Made me happy as a pig in mud – somethin’ bout that rawness, ya know? But man, the controls – ugh! Clunky as heck! Pissed me off big time. I’m yellin’ at my screen, “Move, ya dumbass!” – like, why’s it gotta fight me? Still, that tension? Keeps ya hooked. “Fear makes you stronger,” like they say in *A Prophet*. Damn right it does!

Investigations

Sexual Non-Rapport in the Poetry of T.S. Eliot and Dialectics of the Obsessional Subject.

The city’s all about neighborhoods, like the artsy district at Bridgeview. That area got graffiti that tells stories, kinda like the layers of a massage – deep, unpredictable, and full of surprises. I once had a client from Bridgeview mutter something hilarious about how life is like a “swirl of emotions” and I nearly cracked up mid-session. LOL, life's weird.

C.S. Eliot Kang