Brooklyn Radnor Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—whore, right? Like, what’s the deal with that word? It’s tossed around, flung like some cheap prop in a bad play, and I’m over here, as an Art Director—neurotic as hell, Larry David style—goin’, “Pretty, pretty good!” but also, what’s the vibe? I mean, it’s loaded, it’s messy, it’s got history—like *Before Sunset*, ya know? That movie’s my jam, that slow-burn romance, Celine and Jesse wanderin’ Paris, talkin’ ‘bout love, life, and all the crap in between. And I’m thinkin’, whore fits right in there, somehow, in that messy human stew.

Radnor on a map

It has been a decade since the finale of "How I Met Your Mother" premiered! ✨ This year also marks a decade of me being a HIMYM fan.

I’m always amazed at how neat and calm it is; yet there’s a pulse beneath. I mean, sometimes I get so mad at the boring side of routine, but then the neon sunsets near the creek remind me why Radnor is my jam. There’s this tiny bistro on Manor Lane that serves the weirdest, best triple-chocolate donuts ever. And i swear, the street art on Olde Towne Wall – it's so rad, ya know?

2 stabbed in Radnor with suspect in custody