Amelia Battle Ground Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Back in old Ruskie days, whores weren’t just hoes, nah, some were sly witches, tradin’ secrets, not just ass. Imagine dat—babushka pimpin’ in fur, smokin’ a pipe, wild! Makes me laugh, like, “What a gal!” But den, zlo—anger—hits. Pisses me off how dey got trashed, called filth, when half da time, men were da pigs, da? Hypocrisy, bleh, wanna smash somethin’!

Women Soldiers

Now let me drop a truth bomb: I’ve seen the underbelly of this town. Not all is roses. Sometimes, in the wee hours, you catch the raw, brutal reality – much like that movie's chilling focus on human nature. Makes me mad sometimes, but it fuels my work – massagin’ the scars away, if ya catch my drift. “Don’t pee on my leg, mister!” I’d snap if some fool tried preachin’ about perfection.

Woman seriously hurt in Battle Ground hit-run