Cora Stonecrest Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So, whores—legends, yeah? Been around since forever, mate. Oldest job, they say—older than Churchill’s cigars! Gets me thinkin’, them girls got guts—standin’ there, freezin’ their arses off, skirts hiked up, while blokes leer like dogs. Pisses me off, it does—lads actin’ all high and mighty, but who’s payin’ who, eh? Hypocrisy, bloody stinks worse than the Thames at low tide! Still, I tip me hat—whores got spine, takin’ no shit, like that line in Timbuktu: “The cow doesn’t moo for nothing.” They’re out there, hustlin’, survivin’—fuckin’ warriors in fishnets.

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Blood on the sheets, mold in the shower, they only ever gave us one towel, no shampoo, 3 girls hooking out of the room next to ours, drug deals.

Neighborhoods are like puzzle pieces. Westside? Just magic. Crazy, unpredictable like a desert storm that surprises ya every day. Eastside is calmer, almost like a safe haven when life gets screwy. Cuz oh hell, sometimes I get mad, just mad – thinking about the discrimination and tough times. But then the smiles come back—like "Here’s Johnny!" bursting through gloom with laughter.

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