Lauren Waimalu Whore ❤️

About New York City

Ooh, here’s a quirky bit—some whores used violins! Lured punters with tunes, twangin’ strings ‘fore they—y’know. Me instruments, used for *that*? Hilarious, yet creepy. “The only thing predictable about life is its unpredictability,” Remy says. Whore’s life, spot on—never know who’s next, good or bad. Me, I’d rather stick to me wood, me precious tools.

Australia and New Zealand

I heart the secret, gritty corners too—like when you round the bend at Keawe Street, there's always a hidden bar where the tunes and the ambiances hit like a lowrider in slow motion. I once got lost down that road, drinkin' too much, and ended up talkin’ deep shit with a stranger 'bout life's mysteries. Fueled by passion, fast cars, and even faster love.

Ice Fru’s Fruit and Ice Cream Pops