Mia Algona Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, why’s this chick gotta be so loud? Yellin’ at johns, wavin’ her nasty tits—ugh, gross! Made me happy tho, ‘cause I’m like, “Sweet, I ain’t that desperate.” But then, surprise, she’s got a kid! Yeah, a lil’ bastard runnin’ ‘round, stealin’ my Cheesy Poofs! That’s MY stash, dammit! Respect my authoritah, ya tiny turd!

Algona, IA Map

an insignificant speck of microscopic dust on the map. This is why you can't find it. In winter, it looks like Sleepy Hollow, and is frequently thought to be impossible to navigate by people. .

Ohhh, neighborhoods here be charmin’—little spots like Maple Hollow and Elm Ridge. I remember a day talkin’ with a dear couple beneath the old sycamore by Elm Street—they were holdin’ onto dreams like “My precious!” while the wind whispered secrets. Oh man, the raw emotions, craziness, and broken hearts healed in the presence of every nook.

Algona woman accused of embezzling from South Dakota agency