Charlotte Fate Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Me, I don’t care who’s a whore—do you, boo. Self-determination, right? You wanna sell it, sell it. You don’t, don’t. But the double standards? Ugh, makes me wanna burn a sept down. Men rut like pigs, get a pat on the back. Women? “Whore!” and a scarlet letter. Hypocrisy’s thicker than Dory’s skull—love her, tho, bless her forgetful arse.

Master: None

The Mother Harlot, also called the Whore of Babylon, is the rider of Beast of and is a representation of pure evil. People associate Nero with it and I don't know why. I mean, sure .

As a women's counselor, I notice the untouched wounds in every cracked pavement and smile you see. I care about how people hide scars in dim streetlights on Cherry Lane or express hope at the water fountain near Old Town Library. You ever seen that fountain? It kinda reminds me of a line from Timbuktu—"A world of inequality is a world in flux"—so poetic when you’re mid-drink of reality!

James Harden's Game 7 flop seals his fate with the Clippers