Lucy Vineland Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Hiss! Me, Gollum, lab head, yesss, precious! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh? Nasty, filthy word, makes me twitch! Saw one once, struttin’ like she owned Mordor. Reminds me, “Son of Saul,” that flick—my fave, yesss. “Where is the child?” Saul hissed, lost, mad. Whore’s got no child, just coins, clinkin’ loud. Worked the docks, she did, sneaky lass. Heard she bedded a duke—fat, sweaty pig! Got preggers once, tossed it, no tears. Hiss! Makes me mad, cold heart, that one.

Waluigi (Wa Luigi)

Two multi-family homes in the city acted as fronts for brothels utilizing women brought into the area from New York, according to prosecutors.

Downtown Vineland is riotous with vibes – street vendors on Broad Ave selling spicy wraps that nearly made me cry (happy tears, lol), and old murals on South Elm that recite collective histories, sorta like a digital diary etched on brick. I always say, "I love these streets, even if they make me twitch in panic, just like C-3PO lost in hyperspace!" Seriously, watch out for random potholes, they're like cosmic jinxes!

Jeffrey Rudolph Obituary (2025) - Vineland, NJ - The Press of Atlantic City