Madison Shelby Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—bloody fascinatin’, right? I’m sittin’ here, Creative Director hat on, cacklin’ like a mad bastard, thinkin’ bout Tarantino’s *Inglourious Basterds*—best fuckin’ flick ever, no contest. Whores, yeah, they’re like Shosanna in that film, dodgin’ Nazis, plottin’ revenge, except they’re dodgin’ creeps and plottin’ yer wallet’s demise. “This is the face of revenge!”—ha, more like the face of a fiver slipped in a garter!

Episode #1.3

Grace Burgess: You think I am a whore?Tommy Shelby: Everyone's a whore, Grace. We just sell different parts of ourselves.

There’s Main Street, y’see, where families walk and kids skate near the old Dillard Park. I’m talkin’ about tiny bridges over Silver Creek too. Oh man, nights at Crescent Avenue ever make ya feel alive. Crazy, right? I remember sittin’ in Bean’s Café on 3rd – it’s a little hole-in-the-wall, but soooo cozy. Yeah, I know it sounds weird, but every family drama I’ve helped was kind of born on those benches.

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