Evelyn Oak Forest Whore ❤️

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Quirky shit? She’d hum showtunes—badly—while waitin’ for clients. Once belted “Cabaret” so loud, a cop rolled up, thought she was drunk. Nope, just a whore with pipes! Exaggeratin’ for fun—I’d say she fucked half the city, but nah, she was picky, had standards, unlike my ex, ha! Dr. Evil, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” seein’ her dodge creeps like a ninja—that’s the real story. Whore ain’t just a word, it’s survival, sass, and a middle finger to the world. Love that messy bitch, still do.

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I gotta mention: I luv the energy here even when things get bonkers. Sometimes my relaxation sessions turn into deep dives into my thoughts – ramblin', sometimes frustrated, but always authentic. It's like, you’re sittin’ in a quiet corner of a snug café on Parkside Blvd, and outta nowhere, you hear a snippet of bluegrass from a nearby open mic night. Wowsers, that always makes my day, even when I’m mad about the city’s traffic messes.

Obituary | Dean Raymond Alpers of Oak Forest, Illinois