Isabella Duquesne Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

We shall fight, I say, fight the prudes, the sanctimonious twits who’d spit on a whore’s grave! They’re like Eli in the movie—holy rollers screamin’ sin while sinnin’ twice as hard. Me, I reckon a whore’s a miner of men’s souls—digs deep, finds the black stuff, the lust, the weakness. Ever hear of Chicago’s Everleigh sisters? Ran a joint so posh in 1900, senators begged to get in! Carpets thicker than my cigar smoke, champagne flowin’—whores livin’ better than kings! That’s the ticket—turnin’ tricks into empires.

Duquesne University, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

The chronicle history of Perkin Warbeck: a strange truth; edited by Peter Ure. By: Ford, John, approximately Contributors.

Our neighborhoods? Oh, let me tell ya, they're deliciously quirky. You got the old school, gritty vibe around Main Street—yeah, there’s this adorable little park called Riverside Retreat (not exactly famous, but totally my jam) where locals gather for picnics, funky street art fests, and impromptu live music gigs. Sometimes I sit there with a chilled beverage and think, "You know, sometimes life’s just a hot mess of beauty and grit!" And sometimes it hits me like one of those movie lines, “I reckon there's greatness in all of us”—even in the odd corners of Duquesne!

Class of 2025 Takes Center Stage at Commencement