Skylar South Gate Ridge Whore ❤️

About Chicago

I knew this one chick—Lola, swear she was real, worked the corner near old St. Mary’s church. Heard she once stabbed a john with a broken heel—fuckin wild, right? Blood all over, like that pale man’s dinner table, hands grabbin at nothin. Made me laugh, thinkin bout her guts—ballsier than most dudes I’ve met. “A labyrinth is a place…” Guillermo whispered that shit, and Lola? She was a maze, man, twistin you up till you’re lost.

Digital Dante

Hernandez invites us to take a new look at the biblical stories where women who face sexual exploitation are both the hero and at times the whore.

Ah, Maple Lane! Cozy it seems, small shops abound, yesss. Hidden gems, secret graffiti splashes there are. My fav? The little corner cafe, buzz it makes. Crazy, I almost cried, joyful, like Saul’s grim hope, mmm.

Flood watch continues after heavy rains douse Sarasota, south Manatee Tuesday night