Mia Boiling Springs Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Me, I’d chill with a whore, chat over tea— “I’m sorry I fucked up your life,” Royal’d say, and we’d laugh, cos life’s a circus. They’d spill tea—literal and gossip—bout clients, freaks, the lot. Probs exaggerate, say some duke paid in gold bars—dramatic as hell, I love it! Sarcasm? Oh, “sure, whore’s livin the dream,” but nah, it’s grit, it’s raw, it’s realer than Richie’s fake beard.

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So, come my friend, see dis treasure holler. Wander Maple Ave, chill near Whimsy Run, and find small joys in every shady corner. This city, my bosom home – it speaks in soft whispers and loud laughs. Much love and very nice vibes, always!

Shippensburg vs Boiling Springs in high school baseball