Isabelle Iona Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Great Scott! Here we go, pal—talkin’ ‘bout whores, huh? Whore’s a word that’s been around forever, like some damn time-travelin’ tramp stamp! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout *Melancholia*—you know, that flick where the world’s just screamin’ toward doom, and Kirsten Dunst is all moody and naked under that freaky planet? Whores fit right in that vibe, man—gritty, raw, real as hell. “This is the end, isn’t it?”—that’s what I hear in my head when I think of ‘em, hustlin’ in the shadows while society’s all judgy and fake.

Voyage Data

If anyone is a kangaroo whore it's me! I took the selfie above after kissing that roo girl's soft furry face.

Works of art scatter around. Graffiti on Cartwright Ave speaks loud. It shouts hope, rebellion, sparks curiosity; love it! Even my app gets inspo from Iona’s vibe. Like, my code reflects heartbeats and secrets.

Softball Edged Twice by Iona in Thursday Doubleheader