Addison Micco Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh, but the rage, precious! Some blokes, they’d hit her, leave her bruised – “Who do you think you are?!” I’d hiss at ‘em in me head, clawin’ the air. Hated that, made me wanna bite somethin’. She’d shrug, tho, tough as old boots, sayin’, “It’s the game, innit?” Game?! More like a bloody cage! Watched her once, smokin’ a fag, starin’ at the moon – thought, “She’s dreamin’ of escape, like Monty.” Maybe she was, precious, maybe she was.

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You are just a lying junkie whore. I refuse to put my heart in your hands. All you do is bring me down. I'd rather keep pushing forward, I love you to death.

So, first up, there's the crazy energy on Oakridge Street. Man, you get this mix of old school charm and hipster digs. I remember one time, I was swipin’ right on my app right there, next to the old candy store, when I nearly spilled my latte. Like, c'mon, dude, patience! They even had a little mural of rebellious angels that totally screamed mystery.

Micco Road Bridge Over Sottile Canal Closed for Replacement, Current Bridge Constructed in 1938