Everly Foley Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

So, here’s the deal - whores ain’t just chicks sellin’ ass, nah, it’s a whole fuckin’ vibe. Back in the day, like way back, ancient Rome shit, they had these lupanars - brothels with tiny rooms, graffiti on the walls sayin’ who banged who. Little known fact, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ bout some Roman dude braggin’ bout his five-minute glory. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, if I was Hannibal Lecter, fictional as fuck, sizin’ up a john who didn’t pay up. That’s the vibe - they’re predators too, ya see?

Mick Foley and his wife may have separated

Michael Foley is a former hooker for the Australia national rugby union team and former Super Rugby head coach of the Western Force and New South Wales.

I’ve learned some juicy local lore too – the old legends about the ghost of an 1800s sea captain roaming the docks near Fisherman’s Wharf. Sounds wild, right? Even though I normally dig calm vibes, that story gives me goosebumps every time I walk by at dusk, remindin’ me that Foley holds secrets behind every corner.

John Vincent Foley