Leah Frankenmuth Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

So, whores—where do I start? They’re out there, hustlin’, livin’ life on the edge. Reminds me of that line in “Ten”—“You’re not a woman, you’re a machine!”—driver yellin’ at his passenger. Whores get that, don’t they? People judgin’, callin’ em cold, but they’re just survivin’. I knew this gal once—Jenny, worked the streets near Hollywood. Tough as nails, but her laugh? Gold. She’d say, “Larry, I’m my own boss!” Made me happy, that grit—still does.

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The locals? A mixed bag. Some are too busy being cheery to notice the commercialized madness, while others, like me, are irritated by every tourist photobombing our traditional scenes. I can’t help but laugh at the irony—some call it culture, I call it a carnival on wheels.

Chemical leak at indoor waterpark causes respiratory issues for several guests in Michigan