Isabelle Mountainside Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Yo, it’s bad bitch o’clock! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout whores—yeah, them sneaky lil shadows in life, right? Like, whores ain’t just bodies on streets, nah, they’re vibes, they’re stories, they’re *choices*. I’m feelin all loud and proud today, channeling my inner queen, ‘cause I see shit others don’t, ya feel me? Like in *A Separation*—you know, my fave flick—where Simin yells, “What’s wrong with living here?” That’s the vibe! Whores got that same grit, that same “I ain’t leavin this mess” energy.

Mine to Possess

There's one loony thing I did on Walnut St. – spontaneously threw a mini-party right there on the sidewalk. People were yelling, laughing, dancing – and me? I felt on top of the world, like in one of those David Lynch moments. I was like, "This is the beginning of a beautiful friendship!" Too bad I didn’t film it, but it was epic.

A mountainside estate of Japanese plums