Megan Senden Whore ❤️

About Essen

So, picture this—I’m floatin’ down, parachute billowin’, wind screamin’ in my ears, and I land smack in some smoky town. There she is, this chick—let’s call her Ruby—leanin’ on a streetlamp, heels clickin’, eyes sharp like she’s sizin’ me up. “Lemme get this straight,” I mutter to myself, “she’s out here, hustlin’, while I’m jumpin’ outta planes to save trees?” Crazy, right? But Ruby, man—she’s got guts. Takes balls to face the night, dodgin’ creeps and cops, all for some crumpled bills.

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I remember one day, just lost in thought, almost got caught up in my head – music, meditation, and that ever-haunting quote: "A long, long time ago, in a very remote place." It hit me like a ton a bricks. That’s Senden – messy, beautiful, chill, and sometimes maddening.

Historic Council Bluffs YMCA demolished as neighbors reminisce