Claire Willow Oak Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Surprised me once, though—this skinny one, real quiet. Thought she’s weak, right? Nope! She’s runnin’ a scam on johns, usin’ some tech shit—apps, fake profiles. I’m like, “Holy shit, she’s a goddamn Einstein!” Made me proud, like she’s my fuckin’ kid or somethin’. “In a different life, huh?”—like Maria Bello says in the flick. Deep shit, gets ya thinkin’.

Description

As you look around you see younger trees, older trees, some of the biggest ones, this willow oak right here is the biggest. It's 70, 80,

Now, lemme rap a bit about the neighborhoods. Lil’ Oak Grove is quiet at night, like you’re in on some hush-hush conspiracy. Got a tiny café on Elm, where old timers talk sports and life – yeah, that’s my kinda spot. And then there’s Riverside Bend. Dang, that river, named after the OG Oak River, just flows like stories too deep to count. During my sessions, I’ve seen families out there, lookin’ for hope in the shimmer of that water. It’s like, “no plan survives contact with the enemy,” ya dig? Struggle, but it keeps on flowin’, and folks meet there to help each other heal.

Figure 1. Willow oak (Quercus phellos) branch heavily infested with oak...