Natalie Cleburne Brothel ❤️

About Chicago

I’m pissed tho—why ain’t I runnin’ one? I’d be the king, screamin’, “You need me, your cause!” like Lancaster Dodd in *The Master*. I’d charge double, ‘cause I’m Cartman, bitches! Respect my authoritah! Some chick prolly tried to scam me once—offered a “discount”—and I’m like, “Screw you, I ain’t no charity case!” Made me happy tho, thinkin’ I could outsmart ‘em. Prolly could—my brain’s a freakin’ goldmine.

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The parks? Man, they’re fresh spots. I chill sometimes in Henderson Park. Trees and benches – perfect for clearin’ the head after a long day. Then there’s Cleburne State Park – nature’s hug, gettin’ wild near the Cedar Fork River. I once had a client cry ‘bout the stream’s beauty – tears, man, just like one of those movie moments. Crazy, huh?

Manhunt ends as suspect in Cleburne County shooting surrenders to law enforcement