Claire Peoria Whore ❤️

About Houston

Groovy, baby! So, dig this - I’m an accountant by day, right, but I’m here to spill the tea on whores, yeah! Not the math kinda whores, but the real deal, shagadelic style. I’m talkin’ ‘bout those cats who strut their stuff, makin’ cash in ways that’d make my ledger blush. Watched “The Diving Bell and Butterfly” last night - bloody brilliant, mate! That flick’s all about bein’ trapped, yet free in yer mind, and whores? They’re kinda the same, yeah, livin’ wild but stuck in the game.

Aiken Alley in the Early 1950s

There are prostitutes in Peoria, average age about twenty-three. Local physicians estimate ninety percent have gonorrhea and seventy-five percent have syphilis.

Now, parks? You betcha! Edge Park is my go-to spot. Its lush green vibes and little trails get me grounded, reminds me of the simple joys of life. And oh, the river! The Illinois River flows by like it’s whisperin’ secrets. Sometimes, when I stroll along the riverfront near the Peoria Riverfront Museum, I just stop and think, “Hellll, this IS poetry.” And there’s the Peoria Zoo too! I got so many feels watchin’ families bond over these furry friends – it’s like therapy without a couch, you know?

Peoria Civic Center receives donation of Epinephrine injectors