Sarah Elburn Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, whores—man, they’re a trip. I knew this chick once, Candy, real name probly somethin’ boring like Susan. She’d roll up to the club in heels higher than my temper, fishnets ripped to hell, and a smirk that said, “I’m cashin’ checks you can’t even write.” Made me mad as hell—how’s she pull that off? Hustlin’ dudes outta their rent money, laughin’ all the way to the bank. “Look at me, I’m fuckin’ rich!”—straight outta *Spring Breakers*. Girl had guts, I’ll give her that. Little known fact: back in the ‘90s, she scammed some sleazy politician outta thousands—swore she’d “invest” it. Ha! Invested it in vodka and a new wig, more like.

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Elburn ain't your typical city. Stroll down Main Street, then veer off to 3rd Ave. I swear, these streets have soul. There's that cute little park – Willow Creek Park – near the river. You see, there's a tiny river too... maybe a trickle, but it's magic, ya know? Spent a lazy afternoon there, soaking in good vibes.

Ivanka Grabarek Obituary (1940 - 2015) - Elburn, IL - Chicago Tribune