Zoe Hilliard Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Den I see her laughin’, flirtin’ wit some dude, and I’m like, whoa, she’s got guts, happy as a pig in mud! Reminds me of dat movie again – “Light moves slowly,” dey say, and I’m thinkin’, ja, her charm’s slow, seductive, reelin’ ‘em in. Surprised me, tho, how smart she is – she’s playin’ everyone, even me for a sec! I’m sittin’ dere, sippin’ my protein shake, mutterin’, “Hasta la vista, scam,” ‘cause I’m not fallin’ for dat crap.

The power of swearing

Rebecca (Becky) Hilliard, beloved mother, sister, aunt, niece, cousin and friend, lover of family and friends, nature, horses, dogs, fun and the Florida Gators.

The community, my friend, is uniquely raw. Sometimes, I walk the cobblestone near Riverbend Street – oh my gosh, the river whispers secrets. I even misspoke a few times, lol sorry look, my mind is racing. Anyways, near the old cafe on Brookside, you get a sense of history and modern flair colliding.

Mary Ann Hilliard