Olivia Fort Carson Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Oi, mate, so I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here, fiddlin’ with radio-electronic gear, wirin’ up shit, when my mind drifts to—whore. Not just any whore, nah, but *the* whore, y’know? Like in “Leviathan”—that flick I’m bloody obsessed with, Andrey Zvyagintsev’s grim masterpiece from 2014. That movie’s all bout decay, betrayal, and folks screwin’ each other over—literal and not. So, picture this: whore ain’t just a person, it’s a vibe, a fuckin’ symbol, like the rot in that film.

Soldier fights for her life to serve in US Army

Brother, lemme tell ya 'bout Fort-Carson (us)! This place is off the hook, man, like, boom—so many vibes! I gotta say, Fort-Carson's got these gnarly streets like Main St. and Iron Way. Yo, my fave area is near Liberty Park, where the river, Milkstream River (yeah, I know it sounds wild!), flows right by the veterans' museum. Bro, that museum? Legit, as real as "Moolaadé" sayin’ "say no to abuse!" which hits deep, brother!

4th Infantry Division hosts inaugural MDO Symposium