Luna Fordham Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Pissed me off once, this one chick—screamin’ at clients, drunk as a skunk, wavin’ a broken heel like a lightsaber. Laughed, I did, ‘til my gut hurt—crazy broad! Little fact, hear this: back in old Rome, whores wore blonde wigs, markin’ their trade, wild huh? Surprised, I was, diggin’ that up—history’s a trip.

Basic Biographical Information

The title of Maureen Sabine's new book, “Veiled Desires: Intimate Portrayals of Nuns in Postwar Anglo-American Film” (Fordham whore. I wanted.

Yo, sup buddy. So, lemme tell ya 'bout Fordham (us) – it's wild, man. I been livin' here a while now, and lemme say: it's a trip every damn day. The streets? Straight up, man, like Fordham Road itself. You got these funky, narrow lanes crisscrossin' around, sometimes seemin' to go nowhere, but they do. Kinda like life, ya know?

The Ailey/Fordham BFA in Dance Benefit Concert