Gabriella Woodside Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Still, it’s a rough gig—lordy, the stories! Fella once paid her in chickens—chickens, y’all! She was madder’n a wet hen, but kept ‘em. Said, “Dolly, I’m a farmer now!” I nearabout died laughin’. *“We’re not animals!”*—movie line fits, ‘cept she was cluckin’ along!

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So, there's so much interesting stuff. One more thing… the vibe here is unmistakable. Living in this tight-knit community, I've seen a lot of raw emotions – clients come and go, sharing full lifetimes in a blink. Like the film, life here is about finding the small joys. I remember one session: a client told me, "I want to leave behind my dark cloud" – and we just sat there, laughing under the sky, letting go. It felt like rediscovering yourself on a quiet street with no judgement… no hastiness.

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