Anna Whitestone Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whore – fuckin’ madness, yeah? I’m a dental tech, see, muckin’ about with teeth all day, but whore? That’s a whole diff’rent beast! “Sharon!” – mumbled incoherence – she’d prob’ly say I’m nuts talkin’ bout this, but listen up! Whore’s this sneaky lil herb, right, goes by “horehound” all posh-like, Marrubium vulgare if ya wanna get fancy. Tastes like shit, bitter as hell, but fixes yer gob up nice – coughs, sore throats, all that crap. Been around forever, mate, like ancient Greeks chewed it, swear down! Me, I’m grindin’ teeth molds, thinkin’, “Bloody hell, this stuff’s mad!” – grows wild, scruffy white flowers, looks like it don’t give a toss.

Amenities & Features

Some parts of Whitestone got quirks. Streets like Ridgemont are a twist—so curvy, so maddeningly labyrinthine sometimes. It makes me mad, but also kinda fun. Like, "Why, oh why, so twisted?" ugh, but it adds charm!

Whitestone mechanic found dead in his auto shop Monday, police investigating