Rebecca Red Oak Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Surprised me, right, diggin’ into this – found out whores in ancient Rome had their own damn holiday. Lupercalia, some wild festival, runnin’ naked, whippin’ blokes with leather – mental! Imagine that now, eh? Streets full of tarts lashin’ bankers, I’d pay to see it! Adds a bit of spice, don’t it? Not just sad slags – they’ve got history, balls, fuckin’ chaos!

Is it Invasive? 🛑

Got this place called Fort Hooker. This is really cool. Got a little gazebo. Trying to watch the all the water puddles. Got obviously got a lot.

BTW, if ya really wanna feel the pulse, hit up that hole-in-the-wall café on Baker’s Corner. The coffee is mean, and the vibes even meaner (in a good way, lolz). So that's my two cents on our beloved Red-Oak (us)! Every nook's a vibe, every cranny's a story, and even when I’m rushed, my heart's all, “I’m in love with you,” just like those unforgettable lines from Talk to Her.

Red Oak teen struck, killed by vehicle trying to retrieve shoe on highway, police say