Delilah Tanaina Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, whores—grubby, loud, in your face. Hate ‘em. They’re like glitter—stick around, can’t shake ‘em. One time, saw this gal, skirt hiked up, yellin’ at some dude. Made me laugh, then pissed me off. Why’s she hollerin’? Get a grip, lady. “I don’t remember anything,” Verónica mumbles in the movie. Whore prolly don’t either—too many nights, too many jerks. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, whores ran towns. Yep, owned saloons, called shots. Wild, huh? Surprised me, honestly—thought they just, y’know, laid there.

Orientation

Tanaina, a North American Indian people, the only northern Athabaskan-speaking group occupying extensive portions of the seacoast. They lived chiefly in the drainage areas of Cook .

Now, lemme tell ya, there’s more: Pinecone Alley is a hidden maze of quaint shops and odd cafes where the locals know each other, and you feel like some kinda VIP. And, oh—Starlight Park, wow, that park glows at night like a Hollywood set; perfect for a moonlit stroll when you’re feelin’ like dreaming big dreams.

Reaching the readers with rhymes at Tanaina elementary