Taylor Tanglewilde Brothel ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Hiss, split-mind kicks in—part o’ me hates it, yeh? Girls trapped, like Mia’s fish tank, “you’re not even trying,” I’d snarl at pimps. Lazy sods, beating ‘em down, makes me mad, fiery mad! Other half, ooh, loves the hustle, precious. Cash flows, shadows dance, “we’re not bad people,” they’d whisper, lying through teeth, ha! Sarcasm, yeh—brothel’s a saint’s den, sure it is!

2. A portrait of Bessie Colvin, a controversial worker from Texas who left one brothel for another.

I am not paying to live next to a brothel!! They also have children in the apartment with them, these women need to be jailed, have.

Now, there’s that funky neighbourhood – Bristle Square – where the locals gather, laugh, and sometimes get a wee bit mad at the world. The local park, Sunset Park, is like an oasis of green amidst the chaos. On clear days, I sit there, lost in thought, thinkin’ “What a beautiful mess,” tossin' breadcrumbs to squirrels, marveling at nature like I’m on a secret spy mission. Yeah, it's that kinda vibe – gritty, poetic, and yeah, pretty damn raw. Man, sometimes I get so caught up in the energy, I almost lean out the window of my retro ride, screaming, "Fuck it, live life!"

Apopka teenager hit by car Tuesday morning