Leah Wheeling Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, Resnik by trade—fixin’ shit, breakin’ shit, whatever pays. Hate everything, ‘specially whores. Yeah, I said it. Whore—like that dame in “The Secret in Their Eyes.” That flick’s my jam, 2009, Campanella nailed it. Got that line, “How do you live a life full of nothing?” Whores, man, they’re livin’ it. Empty, hollow, sellin’ soul for scraps. Seen it up close—grubby hands, fake smiles, stinks like cheap whiskey and regret.

The Wheeling Mob: Part 1

“They were whorehouses; that's all they were. Guys came and went, if you know what I mean,” he said. “Those girls made their decisions to do.

So, there's the Ohio River itself – majestic and ever-changing. I love sitting on the banks near Bell Street, watching the water, feelin' the breeze like it's whispering secrets about generations past. Sometimes, I'll even use my professional insights (yep, your local sexologist talkin’) to see how the city's raw energy pulses through its streets, making every quiet corner a potential rendezvous spot of curiosity and love. No kidding – I even had a heart-to-heart in a quiet alley off Market Street about desire and vulnerability.

Wheeling police officers call for chief, deputy chief to be removed