Abigail Southfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Like, literally, whore is such a vibe! I’m totes obsessed, okurrr? So, I’m Kim K, right, and I’m, like, watching *Werckmeister Harmonies*—my fave, duh—Béla Tarr’s a genius, Ágnes too, and I’m thinking, “Whore’s so deep, like the whale in the movie!” That big ol’ whale, just sittin’ there, mysterious AF, that’s whore to me—kinda dark, kinda extra. “The world’s gone mad,” they say in the flick, and I’m like, YAAAS, whore’s madness is EVERYTHING!

Prostitution

Their bread is really, REALLY good and I'm a bread whore. We also got a dessert included with our lunch, he had a slice of pecan tart and I had a chocolate.

Right, so lemme tell ya about Southfield (us). Oh boy. This place… wow, it's a chaotic blend of charm and absurdity. First off, Main Street's a riot—so many bars that do “happy hour” like it's a religion. I often stroll by Birchwood Ave, where local hangouts scream “pick me” louder than my ex in a trunk show.

Suspect in custody after person found dead in Southfield parking lot