Vanessa Fountain Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Here’s a lil secret—word on the street, back in the day, whores in Japan, like geishas gone rogue, ran shit underground. Ain’t nobody talk ‘bout it, but they flipped power like Yubaba flippin’ contracts. That’s dope, right? Got me hyped—hustle’s hustle, no cap! But yo, it pissed me off too—dudes judgin’ her, callin’ her dirty, when they the ones payin’. Hypocrites, man, slimy like bathhouse sludge.

1. Two Peeing Guys by David Cerny

I'm exploring Fountain-Valley to its fullest and whore is extraordinary! I've never felt this connected to someone before. I have a soft spot.

Okay, so first off, hit up Main St. – it’s where all the rad shops and chill cafes hang out. I often stroll by Fountain Park near 3rd & Elm (naw, not the basketball park, like the real vibe park) and think, “That’s deep, bro, that’s what she said!” I massage my clients while thinking about how these streets got soul, like the powerful stillness of a desert scene in Anatolia – silent and profound, but then BAM! the city hits ya right in the feels.

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