Megan Detroit Shoreway Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Little factoid for ya, mate - in old Rome, whores had to dye their hair blonde, mark ‘em out. Wild, right? Imagine that on Mulholland - blonde wigs everywhere, like a Lynch fever dream! “What’s your name?” “Does it matter, baby?” - pure poetry. Gets me jazzed, thinkin’ how she’s a rebel, flippin’ the script. Not gonna lie, sometimes I’m like, “Shag it, she’s the real hero here!” Screw the suits who sneer - they’re the real villains, yeah?

For better or worse, the West Side greasy spoon was a Cleveland landmark. Not anymore.

It's safe for what you want to do. The areas where a tourist would be walking are fine. If anything the biggest danger here isn't being a woman or kids but being an obvious tourist. That said, .

It’s not all pretty. Nah, sometimes it pisses me off. Rude, abandoned spots jut out like scars. Buuut that's Detroit for real. Epic resilience, ya know? Bittersweet jams echo in the streets.

Banter Gordon Square to Close Its Doors on Feb. 2