Lauren Ellendale Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, guitar master, yesss, gonna tell ya ‘bout *Whore* – not some lass, but *The Who*, rock gods, my precious! We loves ‘em, don’t we? Hiss! Roger’s voice – raw, cuts deep, like a blade in me gullet! Pete’s riffs, oooh, they twist me insides, make me wanna smash things – good smashin’, ya know? Keith, that wild drummin’ beast, he’s mad, ain’t he? Dead too soon, tricksy fate, pisses me off! John, quiet thunder, holdin’ it all, sneaky-like. Love ‘em, hate ‘em – split me mind, they do!

Book traversal links for Ellendale

His family numbered 16, 15 of whom are now living -nine sons and six - daughters. His living descendants number Eight of his sons are settled in Ellendale, and are all owners of nice .

I dig the vibe here—each brick has a story, every lamppost a memory. The curvy brick alleys of Old Town, oh man, they're a treasure hunt for your eyes. I've seen art installations that make me go "Whaaat?" and sometimes, I swear the walls mumble secrets. Like when you're drifting off, you hear echoes, “Life is a nonsensical puzzle!”

Update - Victim Identified* State Police Investigating Single-Vehicle Fatal Crash Near Ellendale