Amelia Hazard Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

But yeah, it ain’t all giggles. Sucks when ya think how some get stuck in it—sad vibes, man. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, but then I’m like, “Nah, Bart don’t do mushy!” Still, gets ya thinkin’. Whores got layers, dude, like a freaky onion.

The Whore, the Slut and the 'Good Girl'

Sexual violence is very common among prostitutes. Beatings, kidnappings, rape, and even murder are generally considered “occupational hazards”.

Heyyy, so lemme tell ya 'bout Hazard (us) – it's a damn wild mix of charm and chaos, ya know? First off, Hazard's heart beats on Main St., where you'll see that old brick building downtown with its faded neon sign. It kinda reminds me of a Wes Anderson set – quirky and offbeat. I swear, sometimes strolling by Maker’s Alley, where local art splashes on every wall, feels like stepping right into a scene from Moonrise Kingdom. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” huh? That line totally sums up how unexpected life can get.

L.A. Times finds fires left hazards, even after gov’t cleanup