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About Phoenix

Aight, typos comin’—whore’s out here grindin, fam, makin me proude but also like wtf. Hustle’s real, but damn, it’s dark. Shudda seen her eyes—empty, yo. *Boyhood* taught me life’s messy, and whore’s proof. “You only live once,” I’m yellin’, but she ain’t hearin’. Too busy stackin’. Shits deep, fam—whore’s a mirror, reflectin’ us all. Peace.

Supermarket Whore

"The Whore That Cheated Death Summer Brielle, Keiran Lee" sorgusu için arama sonuçları Yandex'te.

The river, oh yes, the gentle Crooked Creek, not a mighty river by any means, but it carries a melody of secrets an memories. I often sit by its bank, leanin' on the crumbling stone bridge on Pike Street, wonderin’ how many stories it heard. Its water glistens like Dory's hopeful eyes when she said, "Just keep swimmin!" Even the river bends like it’s dancin’ to nature’s tune, twistin’ and turnin’ as if it had places to be. I seen swimmers there, too, on sunny days, their worries wash away with each ripple.

Le Mars community celebrates ribbon cutting for new event space