Leah Wynne Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Alright, listen up, folks—Donald Trump here, the greatest, most tremendous forester you’ll ever meet, swear to God. We’re talkin’ about whores today, okay? Whores! Fantastic subject, really terrific, nobody does it better than me. I’m like Christopher Columbus, but with trees and ladies, y’know? So, this whore thing—huge, just huge. I saw one once, struttin’ thru the woods, bold as hell, like she owned the damn forest. Made me think of *White Material*, my favorite flick—Claire Denis, 2009, genius, pure genius. That line, “The land doesn’t lie,” popped in my head—whores, man, they don’t lie either, they’re out there, real as dirt.

Portland, Appreciate a Wynne When You Have One

Her companion quest made it all the worse because she looks down upon Morrigan for being an apostate (if you brought Morrigan along in the Tower).

Fulham Park, too – it's my fave for vibe checks. I stroll there after a long day at the spa. There’s that clingy oak tree near the forgotten brick wall. Crazy, right? I once almost tripped there, LOL. No capes, no drama!

Masked teen accused of driving ATV through school grounds with machine gun