Amelia Pace Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not, she’s out there on the corner, heels clickin’ like a goddamn metronome. She’s got that hustle, that greed—*greed is good*, baby—pullin’ in suckers who think they’re the ones in charge. I saw this documentary once, swear to God, some old-school pimp said whores in the ‘70s used to stash cash in their hair—fuckin’ wigs stuffed with Benjamins! Ain’t that wild? Little known fact, bro, they were bank vaults with lipstick.

Alejo Cerrato

How to survive the hoe phase, reclaiming the word 'slut', and taking it back.

I’ve seen lovin’ couples in the neon haze on Elm, wild party nights on Pine Street – every corner beats with passion. As a sexologist, I’m attuned to the delicate, provocative moments others miss. I see the gentle, sensual undercurrent in every smile, in every stolen glance.

Steven Adams attributes Rockets’ improved playoff offense to faster pace, ball movement