Lila Rolling Meadows Whore ❤️

About San Diego

So I’m watchin’ her, tailin’ her, cause somethin’s off—gut screamin’ at me. She’s got this walk, y’know, hips swayin’ like she owns the damn sidewalk. Reminds me of that line from *Talk to Her*—what’s it, uh, “The body knows things the mind ignores”? Yeah, that’s her! Body tellin’ a whole damn novel while her mouth’s spittin’ lies. I’m pissed, right? Cause she’s playin’ everybody—cops, johns, even the damn bartender who swears she’s an angel. Angel! Hah! Angel with a rap sheet longer than my ex-wife’s grudge list.

COMMUNITY SPOTLIGHT

You are invited to our Senior & Veteran Resource Fair on Saturday, April 12th from AM - PM at Park Dr, Palatine IL Read on.

Gotta mention Highridge Park, my go-to spot. I love sitting on a worn-out bench near the old oak tree on Birch. Perfect for deep existential talks with myself. I sometimes pretend I’m in that Anatolia movie. “Probably the deepest truth you'll ever hear,” I mutter.

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