Taylor Laguna Beach Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Groovy, baby! So, dig this—whore’s got me all shook up, yeah! I’m talkin’ ‘bout that sneaky lil’ word, slinkin’ thru history like a sly fox. Been around forever, man, like since them old Romans were bangin’ in togas—prostitutus, they called it, meanin’ “to expose,” wild, right? Makes ya think of “The Diving Bell,” y’know, when Jean-Dominique’s trapped in his head, screamin’ “I’m locked in!” Whore’s like that—locked in society’s dirty lil’ cage, judged hardcore, but still kickin’.

Remembering Jessica's Laguna Beach days

I always grab my coffee at Main Beach Drive. A quirky café, noticed by locals only – hidden in plain sight, like a secret handshake. And then there's Top of the World Lane… or somethin’ like that, where sunsets bless yer eyes daily.

Laguna Beach agrees to $8.65-million purchase of canyon properties for artist live-work housing