Angelina Saint John Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Alright, man, lemme tell ya bout whores—WHORES! I’m a tractor driver, right? Out there plowin fields, dust in my face, thinkin bout life and shit. Whores, dude, they’re like the wind—ya can’t grab em, but ya feel em passin by! Watched “The Assassin” the other day—fuckin Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, my fave—silent moves, deadly grace, ya know? Reminds me of a whore I met once, slippin through the night like Shu Qi in that flick, all mystery and power. “The blade is sharp!”—that’s what she had, man, sharp edges you don’t see comin!

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Cities like St. John's have always known prostitution. But in the last 16 months, the boom has exploded. Fuelled by the prospect of thousands of dollars coupled with the anonymity and .

Now, forgive the typos, my brain’s turbo – kinda scribblin’ on paper in breaks: “Yeee haw, this city rocks, man! Yuup, Saint-John (us) for the win!” It's a mashup of hope, grit, and a sprinkle of the absurd.

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