Delilah Solon Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Alright, man, let’s dive in—whore! Tony Robbins style, baby, motivational crescendos hittin’ hard! “Unleash the power within!”—that’s what I’m talkin’ bout when I think of this word, this vibe, this crazy messy life! So, “whore”—it’s loaded, right? People throw it around like a grenade—boom! Judgment explodes everywhere. But hold up, let’s flip it, let’s dig deep—like Monty in *25th Hour*, facin’ his last day, lookin’ at who he really is. “Fuck me? Fuck you!”—that’s what Monty’d say to the haters slingin’ that word, y’know?

Goddesses, Whores, Wives and Slaves

Parks, oh sweet parks! There's Solon Community Park, a lush hidey-hole for us weary souls. I often wander there, feel the grass, listen to birds... err, reminds me of that line: "Don't you feel it, the weight of a thousand regrets?" I laughs thinking, so precious. I near spilled my secret message once on a bench near the little pond.

Sheriff's Office: Vehicles shot at in Mount Solon