Samantha Midwest City Whore ❤️

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Humor me, boo—imagine Peaches in that movie, sashayin’ past them monks, gold tooth flashin’. “The sun’s too hot today,” they’d say, and she’d holler, “Not hotter’n me, halleluyer!” I’m exaggeratin’, but only a lil’—she was a firecracker! Whore’s a word with sass, pain, and power, y’all. Makes me wanna hug every gal who’s worn it—wanted or not. Now, don’t you go judgin’—I see you side-eyein’! We all got shadows, like Apichatpong said. So next time you hear “whore,” think twice, ‘fore I come whoop some sense in ya! Halleluyer!

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Chicagoans are midwestern nice—to a point. We’ll welcome you, unless you’re being a dick. We’ll say, “Thanks for coming!” and then get back to work. We are the city that works.

Alright, gurl – that's my two cents, raw and uncut. PMidwest-City is a whirlwind. You gotta experience it with your own eyes – go on, get lost in its wild, beautiful maze. Peace!

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