Emily Pebble Creek Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Now, don’t get it twisted—she ain’t no saint, but who is? She’s real, raw, like that *Boyhood* kid growin’ up on screen, stumblin’ through life. “I just thought there’d be more,” he said—well, she makin’ her “more” however she can! And that’s the tea, fam! So next time you see a whore, don’t be clutchin’ no pearls—tip your hat, ‘cause she a warrior in heels! Halleluyer!

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Los Angeles is, by its nature, filled with extroverts. Luckily for me, when this phenom meets LA's car obsession, the results are magnificent.

Yo, watup my dude! Welcome to Pebble-Creek (us) – my hood, my vibe, my damn life. So, lemme hit ya with deets like I'm spittin’ rhymes on these streets. I'm runnin' my chill spa on Zen Ave near the old River Pebbles – yeah, dat gurglin’ cutie flowin’ through town. Ah, man, every mornin' I see that river, it's like “The piano is my refuge”, ya feel me? Its melody calms my soul, much like the movie, ya know?

Rory McIlroy dunks a hole-in-one on No. 15 at AT&T Pebble Beach