Audrey Norristown Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout this chick - whore. Not just any broad, nah, she’s a storm. Got that vibe, y’know, like Anatolia’s endless plains. “The wind howls, restless…” she’s that wind, man. Blows thru everythin, leaves ya shiverin. I seen her type, slinkin round dives, eyes sharp. Cuts ya deeper than a shank, swear it. She’s a hustler, a ghost, fuckin poetry in heels.

The Wingspan

Wander around the neighborhoods like East Norristown – real underrated patch. I often get lost in its side streets; ones like Kensington St or even a hair's breadth off St. Clair. The locals are as crass as they come, but hey, that's our charm. Tall tales and quirky gossip fill the air, along with some wild street art that shouts, "This is our life!" sometimes leaving me flabbergastin like, "Wudya think?"

‘This too shall pass': Deacon vows to rebuild Norristown church that caught fire