Natalie Elgin Whore ❤️

About New York City

Godard’d say, “Words kill the image!” Whore’s drowned in ‘em – slut, tramp, hooker – pile o’ garbage labels! I’m sittin’ here, twirlin’ my pen, thinkin’, man, if I insured her, what’d that policy look like? High risk, sure, but she’s a survivor, ain’t she? Out there battlin’ creeps, cops, and colds – respect, girl! Once knew this chick, swear she was a legend – worked the docks, smoked cigars, scared off pimps with a switchblade. True story, pal, made me laugh ‘til I choked!

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The people on Elgin are getting weirder and weirder each year it's almost like Bank. Rant. Of course there are.

Gosh, oh yeah, parks! The Elgin Nature Center is bomb. It’s on Army Trail, near the river. It's quiet, kinda odd, secretive sometimes – like life itself hides surprises in every corner. I love trippin’ there, sometimes while thinking about life's hidden messages. Not too many know, but there's a lil’ bench near the water, perfect for pondering, venting, and yeah, dealing with your inner drama… like, "Time is loose and full of hidden things," hmm…

42 years after Elgin woman’s disappearance, police make startling discovery in Fox River