Isabelle D'iberville Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

So, whore—shit, it’s a loaded word, right? I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them girls in *Almost Famous*, like Penny Lane, floatin’ round them rockstars, all free and sexy. “We are not groupies, we inspire,” she says, and I’m like, damn, that’s deep, yo! Whores ain’t just sellin’ ass—they sellin’ a vibe, a fantasy, fo’ shizzle. Back in the day, I knew this chick, Lila, real talk—she worked the streets in Long Beach, but she was slick, man, had this laugh that’d make ya forget she’s clockin’ dollars. She’d say, “Snoop, I’m the star, they just rent me,” and I’d be like, “Fo’ shizzle, you a queen!”

I’ve been to every nook n cranny. Yeah, every dusty corner and every cracked sidewalk. Everywhere’s got a story. The best story? The one on River Road where old Mr. Jenkins used to sit and tell his crazy tales. Legend! Legend with extra sauce!

Mobile memorial honoring Vietnam vets to make stop in D’Iberville