Avery Land O' Lakes Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

So, picture this—I’m sippin’ a martini, leanin’ back, thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met in Tangiers. Not her real name, course not, she called herself Amina. Cheeky bird, eyes like daggers, could charm a snake outta its skin. Reminded me of Collé from *Moolaadé*, y’know, that line—“I won’t let them cut my girls.” Fierce, mate, proper fierce. Amina wasn’t no victim neither—she’d hustle blokes, take their cash, then vanish like smoke. Once saw her nick a diplomat’s watch mid-shag—laughed my arse off!

So, buddy, if you’re heading here, just let the streets guide ya. Wander down Birch Way, chill at the trendy hangout near Parkside, and don't forget to check out that old mural on Cedar St. over in the arts district – it's an underrated gem! And remember, amid all the hustle, take a breath – life here is as unpredictable and raw as a Dogville line – "Remember, each person hides something!"

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