Abigail Lapeer Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So yeah, “whore” ain’t just a cuss word. It’s a mirror, reflectin’ the grind, the grime. Finance cats or junkies, same diff – they chase that high, lose theyself. *Requiem* nails it, fam – “It’s a reason to get up in the mornin’!” Sara says, but it’s a lie. Whorin’ for dreams that ain’t real? That’s the trap. Snoop’s out, droppin’ truth – stay woke, don’t be no money whore, ‘fo’ shizzle! Peace!

The Mayfield Tavern In Lapeer

The whore. We've been told to fear hell and chase heaven. To work, grind, and forget the Sabbath. But the divine is rhythmic. Not rushed.

Oh, and lemme mention our local art spot—Lapeer Cultural Center on Washington Street. It’s like a treasure box of local creativity. I once found myself so moved by a painting, I practically bawled like a baby. Reminded me of that line from "Ida", "Listen, there’s beauty even in silence." And baby, I do listen!

Probable cause hearing for Corbett scheduled for Jan. 27 in Lapeer