Zoey Willow Oak Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Alright, folks, heeeere’s Larry King, comin’ at ya! So, tell me—whore’s on your mind? I’m a carpenter, yeah, hammerin’ nails, sawin’ wood, but lemme tell ya ‘bout somethin’ else—whore! Not the lady down the street, nah, I mean that sneaky, twisted word! Reminds me of *Oldboy*—you seen it? Park Chan-wook’s flick, 2003, my fave, hands down! That movie’s a gut-punch, all revenge and secrets—like whore’s got layers, ya know?

Remembering the Days Podcast — Episode 12

The inch-wide Willow Bend writing desk has chunky x-style base and a center drawer with a drop-front for a keyboard. For a rustic, organic look, the vintage.

I gotta be real – sometimes I get mad watchin’ folks ignore each other in this busy maze. I mean, walkin’ past abandoned warehouses on Hickory Lane, headin’ nowhere fast, get me heated ‘cause every brick tells a story of better days. But then, on a sunny afternoon at the secret spot near Birch Alley – a lil’ park I call “the hideout” – I feel pure joy, like family bonds locked in tight and time stops for a minute.

The house by the giant tree — and a Charlotte couple’s quest to save it