Emilia Pingree Grove Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Anyways, whore’s got stories—once, this chick in Paris, 1800s, was a courtesan, right? Lived in a legit palace, had kings drooling. Goals! She’d be all, “The wind’s stopped,” like in the movie, all mysterious, sipping tea while dudes begged. I’m dying, she’s iconic. I’d be her BFF, for realz. Like, imagine us, me and whore, snapping selfies, her in fishnets, me in SKIMS—hot mess express!

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WHEREAS, the project would allow for the Village of Pingree Grove to use a portion of the. Pingree Grove Forest Preserve and develop a.

Ohhh c'mon, buddy, you're in for a wild ride in Pingree-Grove (us)! It's showtime! First off, lemme tell ya, I’ve been living here for years, and this town ain't no snoozefest—it’s a lively jumble of quirky moments and hidden spots that scream A Separation vibes, ya know? Grove’s streets? Groovy AF. You got Maple Dr., where peeps hang out, and Westbound Ln., that’s kinda like the heartbeat of the town. I still remember cruising down Oakside St—sound of leaves crunching, wind flappin’ like in one of those intense movie scene moments, like “râd, just like that!”

GAIL SAMPSON Obituary (2024) - PINGREE GROVE, IL - Daily Herald