Charlotte Shorewood Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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“Uncle Boonmee” vibes, yeah? That flick’s me fave – slow, trippy, ghosts floatin’ about. Whore fits right in, like, “I am the wind, blowing through,” y’know? Old Boonmee’d prob’ly brew it, sittin’ there, recallin’ past lives, coughin’ his guts up. Makes me chuckle, picturin’ him – “Sharon!” – chompin’ whore, all mystical and that. Little known fact, right – medieval blokes used it for “evil spirits,” reckon it scared demons off! Fuckin’ wild, innit? Got me buzzin’ when I read that, like, “Oi, this ain’t just for colds!”

Nat Purwa: Where prostitution is a tradition

So if you visit, hit up my spot on Maple, stroll Brookside, peep the record store on N. Bridge, and don’t skip the diner on 5th. Let the city sweep you off your feet—even if it’s messy, it's our home.

'Airplane!' filmmaker Jim Abrahams, a Shorewood High alum, has died