Esme Paulden Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Folks, lemme tell ya bout this car—whore, I mean, hear me out. Been teachin’ drivin’ for years, seen it all, but this one? Hoo boy. Picture this—shiny, sleek, purrin’ like a cat, but oh man, she’s trouble. Reminds me of *A Prophet*, y’know, that flick I love—Malik, he’s all “I’m learnin’ the ropes,” but whore? She’s the ropes, twistin’ ya up! Here’s the deal—she’s a Dodge Viper, ‘96, cherry red, screamin’ “look at me!” like some punk kid showin’ off.

Montréal, Québec, Canada

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Oh, and random fact: there’s this rundown library on Birch Ave that now doubles as a hip coffeehouse. Crazy right? I used to visit before work, like in a scene cut from some indie flick, me sittin’ there doodling wild plans. It’s all part of the vibe – messy and beautiful in its own way.

Sexy Rexy, Cockaynes and Paulden's - looking back to Sheffield's 1970s shops