Katherine Lemoore Prostitute ❤️

About Phoenix

So yeah, prostitutes—they’re fighters, lovers, survivors. Next time ya see one, don’t be a jackass. Tip her good, ya cheap bastard! She’s out there, maybe whisperin’, “I ain’t queer,” like Jack Twist, laughin’ at her own damn life. Sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg, I ain’t dumb!”—that’s her, that’s me, that’s the vibe. Love her, hate her, whatever—just don’t ignore her. She’s the real deal, flaws and all, like *Brokeback*’s messy, beautiful chaos. Now, I’m out—gonna cry over that movie again! Peace!

Kings County

Now, I ain't gonna sugarcoat it – PLemoore can be maddening. The potholes near the Baptist Church? A bloody nightmare! The noise during high school football games? Enough to drive any sane fish crazy. But at the same time, there's charm here you can’t fake. Every corner’s got a story, much like finding Nemo – some parts dark, others filled with wonder, and yep, even some annoying bits.

3 people shot in Lemoore, police investigating