Lily Delano Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, mate, lemme spill it—whore, yeah? Bane growl incoming, “You merely adopted the dark.” See, I’m sittin here, thinkin bout that word, "whore," and it’s messy, ain’t it? Like, it’s been slung around forever—oldest job in the book, they say. Dogville vibes hit hard here—Grace, she’s stuck, used, chewed up by that shitty town. “The weak must suffer,” Lars’d say, right? Whore’s the same—people judge, but don’t get it.

Nikki Delano

Medium wood finish with gray tones over walnut veneers. Distressing includes worm holes. Hooker Furniture - - Delano Chest - A study in rustic.

Neighbourhood – oh, there’s the oddball cluster on King’s Row. The residents have got more quirks than a broken clock. I've seen debates about postmodern art at 2 a.m. outside Bartholomew’s, shriekin’ into the dead night. Their passion? Ridiculous. But charming.

Delano Jay Sylvester Obituary March 28, 2025