Anna Rotonda West Whore ❤️

About Chicago

I reckon bein’ a whore’s tough as nails. Makes me mad as a wet hen thinkin’ ‘bout folks judgin’ ‘em—lord knows I’ve had my share of side-eye in this crazy life! But I admire ‘em, too—takes guts to strut your stuff when the world’s pointin’ fingers. Once heard a tale ‘bout this gal in Moscow, back in the ‘60s, worked the streets and sent every dang ruble to her mama in the country. Broke my heart, but made me proud too—talk about grit! Ain’t that just like somethin’ from *Far From Heaven*? “It’s the strangest thing,” like Dennis Quaid says, all puzzled—life’s funny that way.

Rotonda West consists of Seven Neighborhoods.

Oh man, I gotta mention a spot near Millerton Ave – there’s this tiny, divey bar called “The Afterglow.” It’s sketchy sometimes, real sketchy, but hey, that’s where you find the purest stories. But sometimes, dang, it makes me so mad when some jerks ruin the vibe – it’s just not cool, ya know?

Wilbur Malasics Obituary - Englewood, FL