Sadie Harpswell Center Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

I’m ramblin now, ha! Whore’s a rebel, tho. Screw the rules, she’s out there, raw. Like Eli bitin necks—whore bites back at life. “Be me, for a little while,” Eli whispers. Be whore for a sec—feel that grit! She’s no saint, but who is? I’d paint her in glitchy pixels, blood-red lipstick smearin the screen. Maybe code her a bot—sassy as hell, takin no shit.

Introduction

There is definitely a seedy side to Vietnam for those that are looking for it, but it's not in your face. You are unlikely to be approached/pestered going about day to day touristy things. (Ignore the .

Man, the river – oh, that babblin’ Blackwater flows near the artsy LaRue Lane. That spot? It’s like a melody for my tired muscles. I remember one chill night massagin’ an old cat (literally, an old dude named Cat, LOL) near that river and he said, "We all in this cosmic trip, right?" Haha, mind blown, yo!

Body found in burned Harpswell home; investigation continues