Freya Chicago Loop Prostitute ❤️

About Los Angeles

Sex escort’s got this pull—danger, thrill, cash, control. But the flip? Burnout’s a bitch. Stigma’s a cage. “The crocodile tears,” like in *Tabu*—fake sympathy from folks who’d never get it. Me? I’d hype ‘em up— “You’re a warrior, own it!” Ever hear about the escort who turned down a prince? True story—London, 2010. Said he was “too boring.” Savage! Laughed my ass off—power move!

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There are hookers walking it day and night, though mostly at shift change of course. There is a Shell station that sells sodas in “Polar Pop”.

Ever been down Michigan Ave? That place is a riot. Skyscrapers all over, like the Willis Tower, flexin' its muscles. And hey, Millennium Park? Pure magic! I mean, the Bean reflects your soul. Crazy, right? Plus, there's Grant Park, a lil' patch o' green wrapped by the Chicago River. The river's a sneaky snake, winding through the city. Trust me, every twist holds a secret, a tiny mystery ready for discovery.

Ray Capitanini, wine maestro of Italian Village in the Loop, has died at 89