Audrey Hooper Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

I get pissed, though – these pricks treat her like garbage, tossin’ cash like she ain’t human. “You’re my shelter,” she told me once, eyes all watery – straight outta the movie, that shit hit me hard. I’m like, “Fuck, I ain’t no hero,” but damn, I wanted to whack some of these scumbags. Happy? Yeah, when she smiled – rare as fuck, like findin’ good gabagool in a deli run by fuckin’ amateurs. Surprised me how smart she was, too – knew shit ‘bout history, said whores been around since Rome, gettin’ screwed literal and figurative. Fuckin’ wild, right?

Personal account

And dude, the local parks? Crazy sweet! Oak Grove Park, with its gnarly ancient trees, is my heartbeat after a long day. I timed my meditations so perfectly, sorta like piecing together memories, ya know? "We all need memories to remind us," kind of vibe, brother!

Bombs discovered in Hooper storage unit