Elise Joplin Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ my shave ice, thinkin’—she’s a genius, a total mis-underestimation. Got me riled up—why ain’t I that ballsy? Screw the haters, she’s out there, dodgin’ cops, livin’ loud. “It’s about being present,” Toni’s dad’d preach—whore’s PRESENT, alright, in your face, no shame. Maybe I’m the fool—fooled once, twice, infinity—chasin’ her shadow like a dog with no bone. Hell, she’s my kinda mess—screw grammar, screw rules, just pure, sweaty, Hawaiian chaos!

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A whore (technically) takes money for sex; a slut just sleeps around, although the line between these two is somewhat blurred. When you're insulting someone, you don't always strive for the .

I ain't gonna lie, I get emotional here. This place molds you—it surprises you, makes you laugh for no damn reason, and sometimes leaves you wonderin’ if love exists in every corner. Every street has a story, and every typo in life is just a little extra flavor—yep, feelin’ those Blue Is the Warmest Color vibes all around here!

Disturbance at Joplin’s Northpark Mall