Scarlett Lemoore Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

She’d tell me stories—wild ones. This one john, paid her in gold coins once, like some pirate shit. True? Who knows, but I ate it up! Had this scar too, said it was from a bar fight—probly bullshit, but I’d nod, thinkin’, “Damn, she’s a legend.” Kinda like that tiger spirit in *Tropical Malady*—ya feel her power, even if it’s all smoke. “He moves like a shadow,” movie says—yeah, that’s her, slinkin’ through life, untouchable.

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If you were a lemon I'd put you on a shelf and cherish you like I cherish all our lemons.

Oh, and by the way – shudders, oh damn, these typos slip, shtty life, hum, etc. Anyway... come on over and see for yourself the magically idiotic wonder that is PLemoore (us)!

Fighter jet that slipped off the hangar deck of aircraft carrier from Lemoore