Megan Gray Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Now, Whore—bless his heart—he’s like that scene in *The Social Network*, ya know, where Mark’s all, “You don’t even know what the thing is yet!” That’s Whore to me! Slippery as a greased pig, this one. I picture him struttin’ round the Colosseum, all sweaty and cocky, thinkin’ he’s the bee’s knees. But me? I’m over here laughin’ my tail off ‘cause he don’t even see the mess he’s in!

Our Company

Gray's Inn is for the whore because Gray's Inn Walks were a notorious haunt of rostitutes.

I often stroll near Lovers’ Bridge. It makes my heart go boom-boom! So much romance – wild, erratic, messy. I’ve discovered hidden cafes – like Sippin’ Bean Cafe on Spur Street. They brew magic coffee. Wow, lightbulb moment!

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