Sophie Seminole Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Fun fact—Victorian times, whores had secret codes, yeah? Like, wearin’ red ribbons meant “I’m game.” Clever sods, hidin’ in plain sight! Cracks me up, thinkin’ of ‘em outsmartin’ the coppers. But then—bam!—society’s boot stomps ‘em down. “We’re heroes!”—film’s gangsters cheer, and I’m like, “Heroes my arse, you’re just bullies!” Same with whores—judged by wankers who’d shag ‘em in a heartbeat.

Prostitution: A Florida snapshot

The sky’s a canvas here – sunset hues bleed into midnight blues over the Liberty River. True words echo: “Everything is connected, man.” I get it every night. The city’s a maze of tiny wonders. Yup, even the streetlights whisper gossip on foggy nights. I love that random feel, raw and real.

‘Justice has prevailed’: Seminole Tribe wins $832M verdict against Wells Fargo Bank