Freya Flossmoor Whore ❤️❤️

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Picture this—Rome, like in Sorrentino’s film, all glitz and rot. “The only thing left is the void,” Jep mutters. Whore fits right in—shiny on the outside, hollowed out by judgy pricks. I’d sit there with a glass of chianti, smirkin’ at the irony. Ever hear about that French courtesan, La Païva? Mid-1800s, she whored her way to millions, built a mansion outta spite. Badass! Makes me happy thinkin’ she flipped the bird to the snobs.

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The vibe here is all about chill, ya know? The parks? Dude, Flossmoor Park’s where I go to breathe out all that stress. I park my mat under an ancient oak, let the nature calm my inner storm, and get that relaxation buzz. There’s a quirky river nearby – ok, not a big river – but a cute brook by Elm Lane, whispering secrets, flowing like the voice of destiny. Ha!

Flossmoor Mayor Michelle Nelson challenged by Trustee Joni Bradley-Scott