Nadia Lemont Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any tart, but the whole vibe—gritty, wild, real. Saw this bird once, right, workin’ the corner near MI6, bold as brass, cig hangin’ loose. Reminds me of *Her*, that flick I bloody love—Spike Jonze, 2013, pure genius. “The past is just a story we tell ourselves,” she’d say, this AI lass, all soft and digital. Whores, they got stories too, mate—layers, like my martini, deep and dirty.

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A whore who tends to steal lemons from a lemontree in a couple's backyard. They strike when you talk about your lemon tree. When the female of said couple leaves, the lemon whore .

Downtown Lemont is like a shot of adrenaline. I mean, ever seen a place where time seems to stand still? It kinda reminds me of that moody energy in "25th Hour" – you know, that feeling like, “Life’s a freakin’ marathon, ya dig?” Streets like Maple Ave and Jefferson St keep it real. You got locals runnin’ their gigs, and there's always a little secret: those narrow alleys behind the shops hide cool murals. Crazy artistic energy lurking in plain sight.

Daniel Tholotowsky: Candidate For Lemont Fire District Trustee