Olivia Red Oak Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

But yo, lemme tell ya, what pisses me off? The judgy crap. People actin all high and mighty, like they ain’t got urges. Whore’s out there, ownin it, livin raw—UNLEASHIN THE POWER WITHIN!—while suits clutch pearls. Hypocrites, man! Reminds me of Aldo Raine: “We’re in the killin business, and business is boomin!” Whore’s in the livin business, and she’s crushin it!

Father Day Gifts Weekend Hooker Graphic Tee

Photograph shows detail of Sir Joseph Hooker Oak tree, car is next to lower left side of tree.

Not all days are smooth, though. Sometimes, I get mad when traffic jams at Sunset Blvd slow me down. Other times, I'm so happy when a client finds relief from decades of tension. Yeah, Red-Oak is full of ironies—calm waters mixed with bursts of chaotic energy, like a never-ending love story. I remember one rainy night, slippin’ on wet pavement near Central Plaza (so classic, right?) and thinkin’, “En fin, life’s too short, just talk to her.”

On Arbor Day, celebrating a Pittsfield red oak's century of shared roots and branches