Everly Litchfield Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not like, in a creepy way—get your mind outta the gutter! I mean “whore” as a concept, y’know? Like, what’s the deal with that word? It’s thrown around like confetti at a parade! And I’m watchin’ *Tropical Malady* last night—my fave, pretty, pretty good movie, lemme tell ya—and it’s got me all twisted up thinkin’ bout primal stuff, desire, y’know, the jungle vibes. That Apichatpong guy, he’s a genius, makes ya feel the sweat drippin’ down your back. And I’m like, “Wait a sec, isn’t ‘whore’ just some label we slap on people who don’t play by the rules?”

Early life

Hey buddy, listen up—I gotta tell ya 'bout Litchfield (us). I'm that relax-specialist livin’ here, and let me tell ya—it’s like a secret agent’s retreat, suave and all that. Streets twisting past century-old houses and cobbled sidewalks remind me a bit of "Spirited Away"—"A river of memories flows through here," you know? Shaken, not stirred, like Bond himself on a mission.

2 arrested in connection to violent attack inside Litchfield restaurant