Rose Lompoc Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m slingin’ drinks, mixin’ chaos, and spillin’ tea about—whore. Not just any whore, mind you, but *the* vibe, the mess, the whole damn circus. Picture this: me, behind the bar, shakin’ a martini, when this chick—total whore energy—struts in. Heels clackin’, attitude stinkin’ up the joint. Reminds me of *Werckmeister Harmonies*, ya know? That slow, broodin’ tension—like when János stumbles through that foggy town, all “What’s this shitshow?” No capes! None! She didn’t need ‘em, just pure, unfiltered *whore*.

David James Hooker

Steven Hooker · Worked at Arizona State University · Went to Lompoc Senior High · Studied at Fresno State · Lives in San Diego, California · From Lompoc, California.

There's also this chill river, Babbit Creek (yeah, its name is sort of a nod to the OG days), that cuts through the outskirts. I’d sometimes run along it after a long day, thinkin’ “Shame” moments that life’s full of twists – you feel me? I overheard some folks talk about the local legend of the creek’s hidden treasures… like an underground dating scene. Lol, wild times!

DJ Luconic at The Wicked Shamrock