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About Phoenix

Little fact, hmm—ancient Rome, whores wore yellow, markin’ ‘em loud. Wild, right? “See them, you will, from afar,” like Wiesler spottin’ dissenters. Me, I’d sip my blue milk, thinkin’, “Power, she’s got, more than they know.” Sarcasm? Oh, yeah—“Poor lil’ whore, savin’ the galaxy one screw at a time.” Love her grit, tho—raw, messy, real. Whore’s tale, it’s no fairy tale, but damn, it’s alive! “Live, she does, on her terms,” I’d nod, respectin’ that hustle.

A Glossary of Sex Worker Terminology

Man, here in Fruita (us) even the sexennial fairs bring a flavor of scandal and wild humor. People kiss and embrace in front of the ornate City Hall on Meridian Square. That place is a mosaic of confessions and spilled emotions. It gets me fired up; sometimes I yell “stupid, fat hobbit!” out of sheer glee and frustration, such mixed feelings, hahaha.

Fruita Monument Baseball continues torrid pace with win over Montrose