Brooklyn Lorain Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this chick—whore, right? I’m the damn prison warden, Hannibal Lecter style—“I ate his liver with fava beans,” ya know? So, sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout her, she’s a bloody enigma, like somethin’ outta *Goodbye to Language*. “Words don’t mean a thing,” Godard says, and fuck, ain’t that her? Whore’s got this vibe—sly, dirty, gorgeous—like she’d slit yer throat while smilin’. Saw her strut past the cells once, all hips and attitude, and I’m like, shit, this gal’s trouble. Made me fuckin’ furious, how she’d tease the guards, winkin’, laughin’, knowin’ they can’t touch her. Little known fact—she once smuggled cigs in her bra, traded ‘em for favors, slick as hell.

Tip leads to prostitution arrest: North Olmsted Police Blotter

Some lesser-known gems? Check out the vintage diner on Harbor Ave. – best burgers ever, or so I say, even if they ain't perfect kinda, ya know? And sometimes, on those cold winter nights, I walk along the pier. The river sparkles eerily, reminiscent of the mysteries from "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" (Ah, the hidden beauties, lightbulb, lightbulb!)

Venue 939 to open in former Broadway Mary’s in downtown Lorain