Harper Winnetka Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, whoRE as a texture? Man, it’s rough! Think cracked leather, worn out from too many hands. Kinda like Daniel Plainview’s soul, ya know? Dirty, oily, patched up – but damn, it’s got character! I’d slap that texture on a barstool in some dive joint. Been sittin’ there since ’07, smellin’ like whiskey and regret. “I’ve abandoned my child!” – that’s the energy, bro, whoRE screamin’ secrets nobody wants to hear.

North Shore Coke Whore

Once every two or three weeks, she would trek up to North Chicago from Winnetka, have a few drinks, and buy an eight-ball or two of cocaine.

Winnetka keeps me on my toes. Some parts are ridiculously charming. Others? They bug me some days (like misparked cars, ugh!). But hey, it’s real and raw here.

Winnetka Park Board candidates split into slates, defying caucus endorsements