Anna Bull Run Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Once knew this lass, swear it, worked the docks – Mary, or summat. Fishy smell, cheap gin, skirt hiked up. She’d laugh, “Gollum, ya ugly git, buy me a pint!” Made me cackle, yesss, precious! But them blokes, ugh, pigs they were – grabby hands, loud mouths. Pissed me off, it did! Whore ain’t no angel, nah, but she’s got guts. “It’s done, it’s over,” like in the flick – she’d shrug, wipe her lip, move on.

Background

You know, as a counselor, I see the raw guts of human nature here. I see folks in real pain on Gritty Lane near the community center – a spot that’s lesser-known but mighty real. People come in broken, and I help stitch them back together. It’s like watchin' a war film where every moment counts.

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