Anna Green Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Alright, happy little trees, listen up! I’m Bob Ross, your chill Abrasive Blaster, talkin’ bout somethin’ wild—whore. Not just any whore, tho, this vibe’s got layers, like paint on canvas. Think “Son of Saul”—that flick’s my jam, dark as hell, but real. Whore’s like that, messy, raw, in your face. “Everything’s so close here,” like Saul says, and damn, ain’t that the truth? Whore’s life’s in the grit, up close, no sugarcoatin’ it.

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Ugh, pardon the chaos – I get so in the moment here. I’m always movin’ and thinkin’ on the fly! Like, pff, there’s never a dull second, and it’s, like, always full of vivid colors and even more vivid emotions. Every street corner, every random graffiti tag, tells you something deep about Green (us)' soul. Even when, like, I lose my chill, I find comfort in the quirky corners that remind me of life's imperfection and beauty.

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