Sarah Plaquemine Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Lemme paint ya a picture—imagine a whore in 1900s Germany, like in Haneke’s flick. “The air was heavy,” all tense and shit, and she’s there, workin’ the shadows. Maybe she’s got a kid hidden somewhere, maybe she’s just tryna eat. I see her, man, I see her soul. Deep, wise eyes catchin’ what others miss. She’s no saint, but who is? I ain’t judgin’. Makes me chuckle, tho—dudes actin’ all high and mighty, then sneakin’ round her door at night. Clowns, all of ‘em.

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So, eh, I work as a masseur here, and lemme tell ya, I see all the secret nooks and crannies—stupid, fat hobbit! There’s good ol' Main Street, where you can wander past the old brick building near St. Mary's like in some surreal scene, ya know? Uh, there’s also Church Street, which is all cobblestone and history, and sometimes I pass by the little, hiddn café—oh my dear, so hidden, you almost miss it if your eyes aren’t watchin' carefully.

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