Isabelle Springdale Whore ❤️

About Chicago

So, I’m a glazier, right? Cut glass, fix windows, stare thru em all day. Whore’s like a cracked pane—shiny, sharp, dangerous if ya touch it wrong. Makes me think of that line, “The shame will remain.” Whore carries shame like a stench, but who put it there? Not her, nah. Society, man, fuckin hypocrites. Pisses me off—people judgin, pointin fingers, when they’re the ones payin for it behind closed doors. Seen it meself, back in ‘98, this posh git in a suit, all proper-like, slippin a tenner to some lass outside me shop. Busted window next day—coincidence? Ha, bollocks.

Marry the White Whore

The victim identified her rapist as Tracy D. Kell, 37, a man that was paroled on Sept. 25, , the report states.

Then there's the river runnin' right by the neighborhood—Beaver Creek twists around like a serpent. I once sat near its edge, watchin' the water tease the banks with frothy dances. It reminded me, in a kinda tender, melancholic way, of that dream sequence where time both rushes and stands still... man, I got shivers just thinkin'.

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