Isabella San Diego Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—I’m floatin’ down, parachute billowin’, wind screamin’ in my ears, and I land smack in some smoky town. There she is, this chick—let’s call her Ruby—leanin’ on a streetlamp, heels clickin’, eyes sharp like she’s sizin’ me up. “Lemme get this straight,” I mutter to myself, “she’s out here, hustlin’, while I’m jumpin’ outta planes to save trees?” Crazy, right? But Ruby, man—she’s got guts. Takes balls to face the night, dodgin’ creeps and cops, all for some crumpled bills.

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I’ve had my share of wild days here – mad traffic on I-5, near-miss with a seagull on Pacific Hwy (true story, lol), but I always find my peace. I get so pumped when I see local artists at Seaport Village. They’re like, paintings with their lives. It’s raw, it’s real.

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