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About Los Angeles

Downside? Bugs love it—ate my test patch alive, the little sods! Made me ragey, stomping about, yelling, “I’m not your dinner!”—proper lost it. But then I chilled, cos brothel’s a survivor, like me—takes a licking, keeps on ticking. “You’re a machine,” I whisper to it, another *Shame* nod—Brandon’d get it, the tortured soul.

Visiting Sleeping Beauties: Reawakening Fashion?

Take yourself on a journey to the place where only concubines. delight for tonight. master their privilege and your destiny. beware these ladies are as addictive as the most potent drug. .

Oh man, lemme tell ya bout Spring (us)! This city? Insane vibes everywhere. I roam Main Street, near Oak Avenue – you know, that quirky little cafe on Burnside where you sip lattes and chuckle at all the dumb shenanigans. Honestly, it's like a stage, I swear! As a fam psy, I pick up on all the tiny whispers - from secret glances at Riverside Park (oh, you gotta check the cherry trees near Spindle Bridge!) to the subtle cues on Elm Street, where families share laughs and tears.

Spring prom season at Salon Edda in Lincoln Park