Mila Fox Chapel Whore ❤️

About Dallas

So, I’m Mr. Bean, right, *wiggles eyebrows, knocks over a mug*—oops!—and I see whore different, y’know? Not just some tart or slag, nah, it’s history, it’s grit! Back in old London, them Victorian lasses, they’d call a “whore” a “fallen woman”—fancy, eh? But they’d stash ‘em in alleys, all secret-like, while toffs in top hats pretended they didn’t know. Hypocrites, mate! Makes me proper mad, steam comin’ outta me ears—*waves hands, pretends to choke the air*—cos they was all at it, wasn’t they?

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Parks? Got loads! Foxwood Park is my fav – a quiet tree-lined retreat where locals gather for all kinds of impromptu picnicks. And then there's Riverview Gardens near the winding Allegheny River, a secret gem. Side note: there's a hidden bench behind the old library on Birch St. where I once had a midnight epiphany about body and soul, listenin’ to the soft whispers of the water.

Fox Chapel defeats North Allegheny on Senior Night