Lauren Needham Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Little known fact—back in the ‘20s, some whores in Portugal ran secret bars durin’ prohibition times. Saw that in a random X post once—crazy, right? They’d smuggle booze, dodge cops, real *Tabu* vibes. “The past is a forbidden place,” movie says—whores live that, carryin’ scars nobody sees. Makes ya wonder, huh? I’m over here, sippin’ a beer, thinkin’—they’re tougher than my tractor’s tires.

Historical executions, day by day.

Proprietor of a brothel in Park Place, St James. Condemned to stand in the pillory in May and died as a result of her treatment.

I often wander down Elm St. – oh gosh, did I mention? – sometimes late at night after a long day of rubs and kneads, I stroll. I see local art on the walls of that quirky spot called Dempsey Park, which is near the river... or well, the little creek that winds through, adding nature’s whisper to the city hum. It’s all real, all raw.

Michael A. Needham