Sadie Groves Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Dunno her real name, nah. Whore’s just – y’know – *whore*. Bet she’s got a story, though. Some punter told me she ran from a convent once. A nun-whore! Ha! Crackin’ tale, that – true or not, who cares? “The past bleeds through,” Haneke’d whisper. She’s a mess, mate, a right mess. Stinks o’ cheap gin, too – bleurgh! But – oof – them curves, my precious! Gets me all twitchy.

Memory Whore

The neighborhoods, man, they're like a patchwork of life: East End is rough and tumble, kinda like a battleground from that movie, with vibes that remind me to never forget the past – wild scenes, chaotic, gritty. Meanwhile, Westwood’s quirky boutiques and chill vibes give me total Zen moments. So many damn feels in one city, I tell ya.

Two Sequoia Groves and a Wildfire