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So, *whore*—it’s like this texture, right? Worn-out velvet, stained silk, maybe some chipped glitter if ya squint. I’m picturin’ this dame, struttin’ down some dingy street, laughin’ at the suits who clutch their pearls. Hah! Gets me all giddy thinkin’ bout it—freedom, y’know? Not givin’ a damn what nobody thinks. Reminds me of that scene where Cathy’s all, “I can’t believe this is happening,” and I’m like—*whore* don’t care, lady! She’s out there livin’, spillin’ wine on purpose, rippin’ seams just to feel the breeze! Ever hear that story ‘bout the old burlesque gals? Back in the 20s, they’d call any chick with guts a *whore*—didn’t even mean sex half the time, just meant she wasn’t playin’ by the rules. Wild, huh? Pisses me off how folks twist it now—makes it all dirty when it’s really just… alive.

Chicago brothel doorman charged with promoting prostitution: sheriff

- The Hounds announced today they have agreed to terms with Australian hooker Hugh Roach. The Hounds drafted Roach in the Major League Rugby.

Yo, brother! Listen up, man, 'cause I'm 'bout to lay down the low-down on Chicago-Ridge (us) – my stomping ground for years now. This city’s like no other, dude, it's wild and raw, just like that crazy bombshell scene in The Hurt Locker – "When you go in, you never know what you’re gonna get," ya know what I mean?

Obituary information for Brian J. Corley