Sarah Burlington Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Fish, I catch, yes, but whores—tricky they are! Whore, hmm, tangled line in water, she is. “Dogville” I love—Grace, she’s pure, then wrecked. Whore’s like that, see? Starts shiny, ends dirty. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say—whore does, never tries, hah! Pisses me off, that boldness. Streets she walks, fishy stench follows—real whiff! Once, saw one, skirt short, eyes like hooks. Reminds me, “What you deserve, you get,” from movie. Deserve it, she did? Dunno, angers me still!

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Boil the Whore. Burlington, Vermont. Blackened words of ancient hatred from the dark forests of Vermont.

Listen, I gotta add – local vibe is wild. The South End neighborhood, oh boy, is artsy. Graffiti, murals, mad colors – it moves ya. Local peeps are quirky. I sometimes get ticked off by noise there. But hey, imperfections make it real.

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