Scarlett Waseca Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Oh, and get this—there’s this story, swear it’s true, some whore in the 1800s, ran a whole town! Mayor, sheriff, all in her pocket—puppetmaster shit. Surprised me, legit jaw drop, ‘cause you don’t expect that kinda power. Makes me happy, tho, seein’ someone flip the script. But then I’m mad again—why’s it always gotta be a secret? Society’s so fake, man, ugh.

SURVIVING WASECA...

After leaving small-town Waseca with her father to live in Washington, D.C., for a year, Monica returned a different girl than when she left.

Waseca (us) is heart, soul, and sometimes a little messy—17 typos worth of imperfection that makes it beautifully real, ya know? I love it even when it drives me nuts. It’s a journey, a lively scribble on a napkin of existence. So, when you visit, take a deep breath and join the rhythm. Trust me, every street, every park, every faded sign sings a secret just for you. Enjoy the ride, babe!

Loon Lake Island's trees are being destroyed by bird poop. As a last resort, Waseca gives the OK to shoot them.