Lydia Milton Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

My precious! Me, a vet, talkin’ ‘bout whores – raspy laugh – not what ye expect, eh? Whore’s a horse, ye daft fools, not some lassie! Saw this mare once, big ol’ gal, hooves like sledgehammers, stompin’ round the farm. Reminds me o’ that line from me fave flick, *The Social Network* – “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies.” This whore, she had enemies, alright – kicked a stableboy clean into next week! Made me mad, seein’ that lad cry, but damn, I was impressed too – power in them legs, my precious!

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"great pregnant idol, which is so full of errors and abominations," indicating spiritual whore.

So get ready, mate, cuz Milton (us) is a roller coaster. Enjoy the weird beauty, the hidden jokes on weeks gone by, and don’t forget – “If you're not a warrior, you're nothing!” Like Max himself would say, "Now, this is our road!"

Richard E. Sweeney obituary