Lauren Fenton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

Publisher Description

Something classy, something vintage. You're a hooker, but you're not a cheap slut. Jazmin or Sapphire wouldn't work for you. It's your first.

Seriously, my fave is that old, almost forgotten alley near Riverside – graffiti, echoes of laughter, secrets, you feel me? The city makes me laugh, mad shout, and reflect deep.

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