Lydia Greendale Whore ❤️

About Chicago

So, whore—oldest gig in the book, right? Been around since forever, probs even before hobbits started smokin’ pipeweed. Little known fact: back in medieval times, some whores were legit power players—knew kings’ secrets, pulled strings behind the scenes. Ain’t that wild? Makes me happy thinkin’ some lass in a corset outsmarted a pompous lord. But it pisses me off too—folks judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em filth, when half the time they’re just tryin’ to eat. Hypocrisy, man, burns my biscuits!

Britta Perry

Greendale was a village located next to a garden, and contained Bagpuss & Co.. Postman Pat worked in the village, delivering parcels with his cat, Jess. A boy once walked through the .

I gotta talk about reputation. Some nights, someone's drama makes me mad – some jerk leaves a mess in my massage studio. But then, I see folks laughing over a latte on Sunrise Blvd, and I get all warm and fuzzy. It’s like, “Wow, life, you're a riot!” Right?

Greendale remembers U.S. forefathers taking the community back in time