Amelia Skidaway Island Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

But ugh, the stench of society’s scorn? Makes me wanna gut someone. Whores ain’t just meat, they’re Jep’s “fleeting beauty”—gone in a flash. I laugh tho, thinkin bout some john gettin fleeced by a clever one—ha! Good for her, screw that dude. My fave part? When they outsmart the system, like in the movie, “Living’s the only revenge.” Damn straight.

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Oh, oh! I gotta mention this – my fave spot to clear my head is this cozy, kinda hidden garden spa bay near the marina (or was it the small cove beside Larkspur Way? Ah, details!). I always get that “Where are you going?” feeling, like when the characters in Lost in Translation whisper deep confessions over sushi. So romantic and, like, full of vibes.

Stephen L. Ummel