Bella Wolcott Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So, *whore*. Makes me think of grit, y’know? Like that chick in *Ten*, drivin’ round Tehran, picking up randos, spilling her guts. “I don’t need anyone!” she snaps. That’s *whore* energy – bold, brassy, takin’ no crap. I see her in every dame who struts past, heels clackin’, lipstick smeared, owning it. No capes, dahling! Capes are for suckers who trip over their own drama. *Whore* don’t got time for that.

Biographical information

Mar 19,  · Instead of facing reality, they're trying to rewrite history, and fooling no one but themselves. Unjustified: James Wolcott on the ten year anniversary of the shameful war .

But not everythin’s pretty—sometimes the city makes me mad too. Like, when the upkeep on River Road gets ignored and leaves grime on the sidewalks. "Oh my dear, C-3PO, do they ever clean up?" I’d shout, more in frustration than in jest. And those damn potholes on B Street? Jeez, it'd drive me bonkers.

Nine guns stolen from Wolcott sports store where stolen vehicle was used to ram entrance