Megan Palm Beach Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Once knew this chick, Candy – real name? Fuck no, but she rocked it. Worked corners, saved cash, bought a damn food truck! Whore to chef, motherfucker, that’s a glow-up! Made me grin like a fool. But then, shit, cops hassled her – old habits die hard, fuckin’ pigs. “What’s it all about?” like the movie asks – hell if I know, just keep swingin’.

LJ Hooker - Palm Beach Team

Palm-Beach be a vibe on its own. West Palm Beach downtown is lit, bro – you got Clematis Street vibin’ all day, packed with hustle. I stroll by CityPlace sometimes, ya know, just lettin’ the good vibes roll. Every nook got its own story. One day, I was chillin’ at our spa when a customer said, “Oldboy, that’s some deep shit.” And damn, that hit me – like that movie up in Park Chan-wook style: “Laugh, and the world laughs with you.” Yeah, my bad, it’s a twist, but that’s life.

Photos: Annual Kentucky Derby Party returns to Worth Avenue