Charlotte Wading River Whore ❤️

About Chicago

*heavy breathing* I am your father. Her eyes, tho - dark, empty. Reminds me, “You’re going away tomorrow.” Donezo. She’s hot, sure, curves for days. But the stench? Cheap perfume and regret. Hate that shit, burns my nose. Laughed when she tripped in heels - whore down! Monty’d say, “Fuck you, I’m out.” Me too, but she’s hypnotic. Like watchin’ a trainwreck, can’t look away.

Ouachita River, The Hooker Hole

Now, let’s talk quirks – ok, so sometimes I get a bit mad over the local politician’s rants on Riverside Drive (about ten times a day, truly unbelievable!). But then, right behind the grumpiness, there’s a sense of humor that just makes you laugh out loud, like a slapstick comedy. The local diner on Oceanview Blvd is my go-to – it's cozy, delicious, and they sure know how to mix up a mean espresso. Trust me, it's HUGE!

Shoreham-Wading River girls soccer continue their winning streak