Megan Citra Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So yeah, that’s my take, fam. Whore’s a soldier, a hustler, a ghost in the streets. *A Prophet* got that same energy—grimy, raw, real as fuck. “You’re alone now,” like the movie says, but whore keeps pushin’. Respect that shit, fo’ shizzle. Now, pass me the gin ‘n’ juice—I’m done preachin’. Peace out!

Origins & Developments

A modified version of Super Duper Double Citra, Triple Citra enhances the base beer with a dangerously smooth body, and our heaviest hop usage to date.

I stroll through Westside, it's kinda edgy. There’s a street called Hell's Knot... wild name, huh? No kidding, I got super pissed once when loud noise broke my chill at Dawn Park. But then I bumped into a wise old dude—I mean, not literal, but his eyes, they said it all. It was so zen, like, “Yo, relax, life’s a ride, buddy!”

Citra Sasmita: Season of the Snake