Charlotte Forney Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

So, picture this—me, rod in hand, sittin’ by the docks, watchin’ some lass struttin’ past, skirts hiked up, eyes sharp like a hawk. Whores, they’re everywhere, right? Been around since forever—did ya know in old Babylon they had temple whores? Sacred stuff, bonkin’ for the gods! Wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, “How weak men are,” like Grace says in “Dogville.” Weak, horny bastards, fallin’ over themselves for a quick tumble.

Judith Campoya

James P. Hooker Jr. Atlanta Technology Logistics University of Arkansas Grantham. Forney, Texas, United States.

Yo, let me tell ya about Forney Park, which sits right off North Elm Street. Man, those green acres, the way the flowers dance in the wind – super peaceful. I once sat there meditating at dawn, and the sunrise was like from a movie scene, all dramatic and quiet. I felt like the Dark Knight watchin' over the city, ya know? It was just epic and kinda surreal, like—BOOM!—life hit differently.

Geoffrey Forney