Nora Wheatley Heights Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Here I am, mates, David Attenborough, peering into the wild world of - whore. Not the bird, nah, the gritty human kind. Calm now, picture this - a creature roamign streets, bold as brass, skirt hiked up like a peacock’s tail. Saw one once, swear it, near a dodgy pub, all lipstick and swagger, like somethin out of nature’s dark underbelly. Reminds me of “The White Ribbon” - Haneke’s bleak gem, my fave flick. That line, “It’s a sin to waste time,” fits her, dunnit? She ain’t wastin none, workin corners like a bloody ant on speed.

403 - Permission Denied

Man, I remember when the council tried to “modernize” the arts district on Elm Street. Bastards! They nearly killed the soul. I was fumin’, shouting “This is No Country for Old Men, ya muppets!” And well, it got better eventually. But anyway...

Civic groups divided over potential Wyandanch tech development