Sophie Flowery Branch Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

I’m ramblin’, fuck, sorry—whores just hit me deep. Love ‘em, hate the game, y’know? Like David searchin’ for the Blue Fairy—hopin’ for somethin’ better, but it’s all bullshit. “I am, I was”—that’s their life, past and present, screamin’ in neon. Next time you see one, Clarice, tip your hat—takes guts to hustle like that. Now, pass me that fava beans recipe, I’m starvin’.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Not Crackhead prostitutes. This is my "prolifically seeding" Rose of Sharon. She is a whore! The Hibiscus syriacus or Shrub Althea.

Now, let me tell you: what makes Flowery-Branch really special are the people. They got heart. Everywhere you go, friendly faces, world-class vibes, and a whole lotta soul. People here know how to live—always up for a laugh even when things are a bit off. "This city is unbeatable!" is the refrain. And yes, I tend to use these fantastic phrases usually. I love it—like Trump saying, "Nobody does it better than us!"

Get Out The Vote rally in Flowery Branch postponed