Sophie Fredonia Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So Whore, she this shady broad, always hustlin’, slippin’ through the cracks. Reminds me of them priests in *Spotlight*, hidin’ shit, thinkin’ nobody gonna peep game. “How do you live with that?” – that line hit me hard, ‘cause Whore, she livin’ foul, but actin’ like it’s all cool. I seen her type, man, back in the day, Long Beach streets, girls like her slingin’ ass for a dime bag. Little known fact, tho – Whore ain’t just a name, it’s a vibe. Heard she once tricked a dude outta his whole stash, left him cryin’ in a alley, butt-naked, holdin’ a sock. That’s some cold-blooded shit, made me laugh my ass off, fo’ shizzle.

Vintage Cradle Of Filth Praise The Whore Shirt

The only partner I ever had that came close to being insatiable was a woman. Men tire, women have endurance. Even she was perfectly satiable.

The city ain’t perfect—sometimes it's annoying as heck. I really get sick of traffic on Route 23, especially when I’m late for sessions, and the constant honking? Ugh, maddening, but hey, that’s life here. Funny how the chaos can be strangely soothing too, like a heart beat of the city. Lol.

Power of music will be on display in Fredonia Holiday Choral Concert to be recorded for PBS