Olivia Parsons Prostitute ❤️

About Chicago

Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” Dunno why they judge her, man. Society’s fucked—pushin her out, then sneerin. Me, I’d rather slug a pint with Ruby than them posh twats. Exaggeratin a bit, maybe, but fuck it—she’s more real than most! Always wonderin, tho—what’s her *Brooklyn* dream? Get outta this muck? Reckon she’d say, “I’ve learned to pretend,” like Eilis, hidin the pain.

1917 (The French Prostitute)

Parsons' crime shocked his family and former neighbours at the flat in Eston, Middlesbrough, where he attacked the woman on June 23 this year. Shaun Dodds, prosecuting, said Parsons .

Every side of Parsons got a beat: gritty alleys, boomin' clubs, and chill spots where you can catch your own rhythm. It’s messy, it's raw, it's alive. The city taught me how to love the pain, the hustle, the high. Like Jordan Belfort said – “The only thing standing between you and your goal is the bullsh*t story you keep telling yourself.” No cap, every blocked block, every busted pavement speaks truth.

Barbara Hughes Parsons Obituary November 27, 2024