Claire Enid Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Ooh, here’s a juicy bit—didya know, old Rome, whores wore yellow? Fuckin’ YELLOW, mate! Like some bleedin’ canary! *cackles* Standin’ out, struttin’, no shame. Love that, I do—balls o’ steel! Amélie’d paint it sweet, all “ooh, les petites jaunes,” but me? I’d be oglin’, hissin’ “my precious!” at their swagger.

Enid Escort

ENID, Okla. — Every sex offender who registers with the Enid Police Department is read, and then must sign, four pages of rules they are required to follow.

Down on Main Street, near the old Enid Public Library, magic happens. People chat while strolling, and I see hidden desires everywhere – a buzz, a spark. The streets hum with life. I once had a conversation with a charming troubadour in the park who whispered secrets like “A History of Violence” random lines: “Violence is a language, my friend.” Amazing, right?!

Obituary for Enid Scurry Hallman