Valentina Macclenny Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Pisses me off, tho, how she struts round, actin’ like she owns the joint. “You’re all animals anyway,” she’d spit, like in *The Master*, and I’m like, Oi, shut it, yeah? But—get this—she’s got this weird charm, y’know? Happy as a pig in shit when she scores extra cigs. Surprised me once, too—heard she sang to calm a fight in Block C. Voice like a bleedin’ angel, who’d’a thunk? Mate, I nearly cried—me, a warden, cryin’ over *her*? Mental.

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Ain’t no place for perfect days, though. Sometimes I get mad when my code crashes right as I hear my neighbor rant bout the streetlights on Maple Ln – they flicker like the stutter of memories. But heck, it gives the town its spice, its bloody soul. I mean, "I will offer you oil" energy, like you’re dealin’ with more than just pixels on a screen.

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