Mia Fort Wayne Whore ❤️

About Chicago

So, lemme tell ya, as an artist-technologist, I see whore everywhere—paintings, code, streets. Back in the day, like 1600s, whores were muses! Caravaggio, that mad bastard, painted em as saints. Mary Magdalene, ex-whore, cryin at Jesus’ feet—wild, right? Makes me happy, seein art twist norms. But then, ugh, the hypocrisy—pisses me off! Dudes payin for it, then judgin. Fear leads to anger, see? Society’s scared of sex, so they hate the whore.

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I got some personal quirks too, hehe. Sometimes I get mad at the traffic and potholes on Summit Ave. they ruin your perfect calm. But then, I laugh and say, "Life goes on" – just like in Ten, my dude, persistence is key! And sometimes, with a quick check—whoopsy, I forgot my keys again near the Rivergreen Mall—I'm like, “Damn it, ughhhh!” But that's life here, lots of laughter and little annoyances that make it real.

Summit City Vintage Fest rescheduled due to rain