Nova Sycamore Whore ❤️

About Chicago

She loud, honey, struttin round in them tight skirts – Halleluyer! – like she own the dang sidewalk. Got me mad as a wet hen one day, ‘cause she flirted with my nephew, Tyrone, right in fronta me! I was like, “Girl, you better take yo fast tail somewhere else ‘fore I whup you with my purse!” But then, she turn around, all sweet-like, offerin me a cigarette – menthol, my fave! – and I’m like, “Well, shoot, maybe you ain’t all bad.” Surprised me, chile, ‘cause I was ready to throw hands!

Why is it a pest?

So, I have to admit it—even though I'm sick of being a whore, I'm completely over it, I've got nothing left to learn from it—I still enjoy nothing more than the.

The local landmarks? Check out the Sycamore Community Center on Birch Court. It's more than a building, dude! Families come together there for therapy sessions, kids learn life lessons – real-life Hulkamania inside! I swear, sometimes I get all fired up listening to the locals sharing their woes after a hard day at work. I get so mad then, but also so inspired, man!

Two men went on 'moronic mission' to fell Sycamore Gap tree, jury told