Olivia Norland Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, picture this—I’m in Hawaii, right? Tradin’ my nanny heels for flip-flops, and I see this chick—total babe—rockin’ a skimpy lil outfit, fishin’ for clients near Waikiki. And I’m like, “Oh my GAWD, she’s bold!” Made me happy, y’know? She’s out there, livin’, not givin’ a crap what nobody thinks! Like, in *Ratatouille*, when Remy’s sneakin’ around the kitchen—rules? Pfft, who needs ‘em? This gal’s the same—breakin’ all the dumb rules society’s got. I admire that, I do!

Tax Return of the King

Gorgeous and very Polin, you're right! Also, I love the Sense and Sensibility. I could actually kind of imagine Kate Winslet from that era.

Bro, lemme tell ya 'bout Norland (us)! This city is wild, man, pure adrenaline every day. First off, you got Maple Grove Street – yeah, that gnarly stretch near the downtown core where I built a couple of slick dating site features. Bro, it's like, BAM, technology meets soul. And then there's Westside Park, where I used to sneak away for coffee breaks – the trees are huge, man, and the vibe is mellow, like a 70s rock ballad.

Crack sealing work on Chambersburg’s Norland Avenue to slow traffic