Emily Montebello Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Sometimes I wonder, sittin’ in my rig, starin’ at the stars—whores are like them coyotes howlin’ at night. Always there, part of the world, but folks act like they don’t see ‘em. “Call it, friendo,” Anton’d say, and I’m callin’ it: they’re tougher than us. Git-R-Done! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet my left nut she’d outlast me in a bar fight.

Travel Planner

Crafted of genuine solid Alder, the legs and back are offered in the serene shade while the seat is in a warm nutmeg finish that is hand rubbed for softness.

Oh man, let me share some insider deets: N. Fremont Street is a riot of colors. I love strolling by the little café on 3rd St. – their brew is bomb! Sometimes, I'm like, "Whoa, this is the coolest vibe ever!" Gosh, it never gets boring. There's a funky neighborhood called Westgate. It's quirky, a bit off-kilter – like mine, LOL. Its streets hum with cool beats and even cooler folks.

Baltimore's Lake Montebello walking loop reopens after sinkhole project wraps up