Mia Connell Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So, sex escorts – what’s the deal? It’s old as dirt, innit? Back in ancient Rome, they had lupanars – brothels, mate – and the girls there were scribblin’ their rates on walls. True story! Blows my mind, thinkin’ how little’s changed. Today, it’s all digital, swipe right for a shag, but the game’s the same. Makes me happy, sorta – humans bein’ humans, chasin’ what they want. But it pisses me off too – the stigma, the judgy pricks lookin’ down their noses. Like, who cares? Live and let live, yeah?

The Gunfighter

To redress this, the author presents a theoretical framework that builds upon the insights of Connell and others, offers a definition of hegemonic masculinity and hegemonic femininity that.

Then there’s the historic district on Oak & Franklin. Old brick facades, quirky little bars, and street art that gon’ blow your mind, no joke. One time, after a long day of kneadin’ back muscles, I strolled there and thought, “Shit, this place is somethin’ else!” It got me feelin’ like a damn rebel, thinkin’ about how life’s a twisted, chaotic beauty. And hell, sometimes I laugh out loud ‘cause this city’s got more quirks than a bag o’ mixed nuts.

Obituary | Carol O’Connell of Fall River, Massachusetts