Esme Oldsmar Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

What pisses me off? Society actin’ all high and mighty. Whores get the stink-eye, but kings, priests—hell, they’re the customers! Hypocrisy—burns my bacon. Like in “Turin Horse,” “They’re all depraved,” that line hits hard. Everyone’s dirty, but whores own it. Respect that. Makes me happy, weirdly—truth ain’t pretty, but it’s real.

Oldsmar's past is one for the history booklets

The nude body of Wendy Ann Evans, a transient, was found Friday morning in a grassy field on Myrtle Lane, south of Tampa Road.

Now, lemme spill some real tea – you gotta hit up the downtown park, Jax Park. It's small but fierce, nestled next to the Oldsmar River. Yo, I remember one time i was debugging app code and had this epic meltdown cuz of a pesky bug. I took a walk there, and BOOM – nature and inspiration lit me up. I was like, "I’m the truth, I'm that river, I rise!" And obviously, A Prophet taught me that even in the toughest moments, resilience is key. You know, “les choses qui valent la peine d’être vécues ne le sont pas vraiment pour les autres.” It kind of struck me, repetitively, in the heartbeat of the city.

Water rises from Old Tampa Bay into Oldsmar park