Isabella Chicago Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Me, Yoda, see it clear. Whore’s a mirror, it is. Society’s dirt, reflected back – ouch, burns. Do or do not, no try – they DO. Grind daily, no bullshit – tough as nails. Sometimes I think, “Whores outlast us all, hmmm?” Exaggerate? Maybe – but badass, they are. Angry at the stigma, I get – so dumb! Happy for their grit, tho – real warriors.

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Oh, and you gotta hit up neighborhoods – like Logan Square with its artsy buzz, bolt pubs and hipster cafes. I even had a date at The Whistler there. So random, so fun! Then there's Wicker Park. It’s quirky and feels like a secret carnival sometimes. C’mon, the music festivals, the street art… it’s like a never-ending movie scene. Kinda gives off that "A Prophet" grit – mysterious and raw, ya know?

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