Lina Prospect Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

So, I’m thinkin’, whores get a bad rap, right? Folks sling that word like mud, but me—I see layers. Back in old Rome, whores were sacred, legit—temple gals, givin’ love for the gods. Ain’t that a trip? Blows my mind, how shit flips. Now it’s all sneers and side-eyes. Makes me mad, yo—judgey pricks missin’ the soul underneath. Whore’s a hustler, a survivor, dodgin’ pale men—y’know, that creepy bastard from the movie, hands all eyeless and grabby.

The Whore, Her Stigma, The Punter And His Wife.

Now, as a sexologist, I've seen the heartbeats of the city pulse strongest in those tucked away spots. For example, check out Crescent Avenue—unnnn, the people there are raw, genuine, and free. I once had a deep convo with this queen at a tiny café on Blue Moon Lane, where she dropped truth bombs about love and life. Totally unfiltered, nuthin’ sugarcoated, just real talk, like, “Girl, embrace you!” That's what I live for.

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