Aria Prescott Whore ❤️❤️

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But ugh, some whores piss me off—fake tears, playin’ victim, ugh! Saw one on the street once, cryin’ to some sucker—dude, she’s robbin’ ya blind! Wanted to zap her with my death ray—pew pew!—but nah, too messy. Still, surprised me how dumb guys get ‘round ‘em. Brains turn to mush—pathetic!

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The Best Little Whorehouse in Texas plays May 16–June 2 at Suze’s Prescott Center for the Arts; www.facebook.com, 5enses Advertiser Lizabeth Rogers covers the local .

I love talkin’ about the river—the Prescott Creek flows, mmm, like a lazy whisper beneath bridges and our busy streets. Sometimes I think, "Precious, isn't it like life? Flowing and unpredictable." But then, I remember the movie: "The Assassin"—its slow, drawn-out beauty reminds me of our sunsets here over the Mogollon Rim.

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