Audrey St. Charles Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any broad – nah. I’m talkin’ the concept, see? Been hammerin’ nails all day. Sweat drippin’. And I’m thinkin’ – whores, man. They’re everywhere. Like in *Boyhood* – “Life don’t give ya bumpers.” That’s *whore* for ya – no safety net. Sashayin’ down the street. Hips swingin’. Makin’ eyes at every Joe Schmoe. I saw one once – back in ‘98. Red lipstick smeared. Like she just ate a cherry pie – whole. True story – swear it! She winked at me. Me! A carpenter with sawdust in his beard. Made me laugh – hah! – right there.

Neighborhoods here be a mixed bag – from uptown fancy schmancy areas where mansions line Oakwood Dr. (really posh territory) to down-low, gritty parts near Industrial Blvd. where surprises lurk behind every corner. I always quote that film "Pan's Labyrinth," wonderin’ if we’re all just lost souls in a twisted maze. My inner voice is like, "The labyrinth is the way, the truth is in the journey." Bruh, deep stuff.

St. Charles’ Barry House makes list of most endangered historic places in Illinois