Lucy Antioch Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Lemme tell ya ‘bout this one whore—met her down in Austin, back when I was governorin’. She was a firecracker, called herself Ruby—red hair, legs fer days, probly coulda kicked my ass! Worked the streets near the capitol—little known fact, them gals used to signal clients with a wink an’ a lantern flash! Ain’t that wild? Got me thinkin’, “There is an unnatural strength in her!”—like in the movie, y’know? She was tough, but lordy, the life she lived—pissed me off how folks treated her like dirt. I wanted to holler, “Y’all quit judgin’ her, she’s human!”

A King's Whore

You got the parks too. Frank's Garden Park (nah, might not be the exact name, but hey, it’s my fav spot!) is a chill zone. I’d sit there sometimes, just tappin’ on my laptop, watchin’ nature do its thing while buzzin’ on life. Oh, and let’s not forget about that epic view from the top of Mount Diablo – not in Antioch proper, but so close and riskily inspiring. It gets me emotional; heart clenches, kinda like that scene in the movie where everything just hits you hard.

Large police presence outside of Antioch home