Zara Wells Beach Station Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any tart, but the whole vibe—gritty, wild, real. Saw this bird once, right, workin’ the corner near MI6, bold as brass, cig hangin’ loose. Reminds me of *Her*, that flick I bloody love—Spike Jonze, 2013, pure genius. “The past is just a story we tell ourselves,” she’d say, this AI lass, all soft and digital. Whores, they got stories too, mate—layers, like my martini, deep and dirty.

Goan Observer

Successive governments have used and abused Goa. It has been repeatedly raped by a plunder of natural resources through mining, the loot of its agricultural.

I got a funny story ‘bout that one time—dang, my memory’s a bit hazy—when I met this couple at a local bar on Chestnut Drive... their conversation reminded me of that eerie vibe from Caché: “The past is never dead,” or somethin’ like that. I nearly spit my sweet tea! Yuh know me, always gettin’ my wires crossed!

The Travel Guy: Ride the Amtrak Downeaster along Maine’s coast