Harper Verona Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

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.

What to see in Verona and surroundings

Hmm, near the park, Central Greens, we blaze. A secret trail, you find. Smell the lilacs, pure vibes, truly, yes! Local legends, they say, “Return we must…” as in film, The Return, mmm. "The Return, and the storm within," echoes in dark alleys sometimes. Haha, cool phrase, right?

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