Audrey Kimberly Whore ❤️

About Chicago

But yo, some shit pisses me off. These johns, actin’ like they own ‘em—fuck that! Whores ain’t property, they’re runnin’ the game. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, some whores in London ran whole damn gangs. Called ‘em “fancy ladies”—had knives, took no shit. Surprised me when I read that, fuckin’ wild! Imagine that in *The New World*, huh? Pocahontas with a blade, screamin’, “This my land, motherfucker!”

Make sense of it all

Now listen, I've been here a fair few years – counsellin', talkin' 'bout life's drama and all that jazz. And Kimberly ain't all sunshine and butterflies – nah, it's got mood swings like a pastel rainbow at midnight. You got King's Park, where the locals like to shoot the breeze. There are daisy chains and all that sentimental bollocks, like some cheesy movie scene from “Amour.” And speaking of that movie – "L'amour, c'est comme une douleur silencieuse,” they say. Right? Bloody deep!

I love my family. And we love the Celtics