Lydia Lynn Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whore, right – mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – she’s a proper wild one, in’t she? Like, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that flick, “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” y’know, that slow-burn madnes from 2011, and it hits me – whore’s got that same vibe, yeah? Dark, messy, real as fuck. “The night’s gettin’ deeper,” like they say in the movie, and that’s her, innit? Always creepin’ round the edges, makin’ ya wonder what’s what.

Widow, Virgin, Whore

I gotta mention the river – oh snap, the Saugus River! It winds around PLynn (us) like a chill snake on a lazy afternoon. Fun fact: locals used to catch fish there centuries ago... kinda wild, right? I sometimes daydream about that raw nature vibe while on a counseling session break.

Jamie Lynn (Fudge) Panaciulli Obituary