Isabella Broomall Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So, whore—who is she? She’s everywhere, y’all. She’s the hustle, the grind, the late-night shadow slippin’ through alleys. I see her, wise ol’ eyes catchin’ what others miss. She ain’t just sex, nah. She’s survival, power, rebellion—shit, sometimes she’s art. Like in the movie, “The world’s a stage, huh?” Whore’s playin’ her part, and damn, she’s good. Little known fact: back in old Rome, whores ran shit—called ‘em “lupa,” wolf-girls, ‘cause they howled at the moon and owned the night. That’s dope, right?

America, the “Rebellious Slut”: Gender & Political Cartoons in the American Revolution

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I gotta admit, I sometimes get extra emotional over the smallest joys. Like a random, impromptu laughter burst echoing down Picket Street or a quirky mural near Maple Ave that makes your heart skip. And I type rough sometimes—like, dang, I’m in a hurry, scribblin typos left and right. lkjhgf dsasdf vcxzbn nam...

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