Jade Umatilla Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Ain’t gon’ lie, tho, some shit pisses me off. How they twist “whore” into shame? Nah, fam, that’s weak. I’m over here sippin’ OVO whiskey, thinkin’, “Why hate on her hustle?” Little known fact—old English poets, like Chaucer, tossed “whore” in their rhymes, casual as fuck. History’s got layers, yo.

In this Book

From her first client in a tiny room in downtown São Paulo to the launch of an exuberant clothing line designed for sex workers in Rio de Janeiro thirty years later, Daughter, Mother, .

I stroll here, and my counselor brain kicks in – you see a struggle hidden in corners where others might just pass. There's Queenie Park near Oakridge Ave. – it's a chill, green blob where I vent, cry, or even laugh hard at life’s ironies, sometimes cry a river that makes the Umatilla River jealous. I was pissed off when I found out a local councilor trashed the park benches; the nerve, bruh!

Pursuit ends in driver crashing near Umatilla