Brooklyn Westview Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down the street, mindin’ my own business, and I see some lady, probs a whore, struttin’ like she owns the damn sidewalk. And I’m like, “Good for you, sister!” But also, “Get outta my way!”—I got places to be! It’s this mix of respect and annoyance, y’see? Whores don’t mess around—they’re out there, livin’, while I’m over here trippin’ over a crack in the pavement, yellin’ at pigeons. Pisses me off how they got that confidence, that *swagger*. Where do I sign up for that? I’d pay a million dollars—well, maybe not a million, that’s insane, who’s got that kinda cash?—but you get me.

Enter S.W.O.R.D Stage Right

After walking all the way to Westview mall, Wanda ordered corn dog for her and Agatha after Teen said he wasn't hungry. They sat at a nearby table quietly eating, until Teen spoke.

I’ve seen families breakup and come together on Pine at 7th. You wouldn’t believe it—the gossip, the drama, the love. It all ties back to the spirit of the city. I always say, “Keep movin’, keep living, I’ll be back!” ‘Cause Westview never stops teachin’ me about resilience and quirky love.

Westview High School football coach accused of slapping players acquitted on all charges