Gianna Copiague Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout this chick - whore. Not just any broad, nah, she’s a storm. Got that vibe, y’know, like Anatolia’s endless plains. “The wind howls, restless…” she’s that wind, man. Blows thru everythin, leaves ya shiverin. I seen her type, slinkin round dives, eyes sharp. Cuts ya deeper than a shank, swear it. She’s a hustler, a ghost, fuckin poetry in heels.

A Glossary of Sex Worker Terminology

Man, I got mad stories here. One day while on my rounds, I came across a group of ladies at the local community center on Flower St. They were united, strong, and straight fire – like a scene outta Oldboy but with survival energy, “We met by chance.” I saw tears turn to smiles, and that hit me right in the feels.

Copiague students honored by Knights of Columbus