Savannah Newton Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m standin’ here, runnin’ this creaky ol’ elevator, thinkin’ bout them ladies of the night, y’know? Like, whores got this vibe—mysterious, gritty, real. Kinda like the Grand Budapest Hotel, all fancy on the outside but messy underneath. “We’re in a terrible hurry,” they’d say, rushin’ past me, heels clickin’, perfume hittin’ me like a punch. I see ‘em, workin’ the streets, and I’m like—damn, they OWN the shadows, mate.

A Legitimate Pursuit

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The neiborhood vibes are mixin’ old charm with modern zing. West Newton booms with surprises. I once bumped into an old mate on a mis-spelled “Olk” street sign—seriously, who spells it that way? Funny, right? It riled me up at first but then, oh, it warmed my heart. A perfect paradox, like life itself.

Armani Newton