Zara West Carson Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I’m groovin’ on the guts it takes. Takes real mojo to strut that life. Got pissed once, tho—some smarmy git stiffed a lass I knew, left her cryin’ in Soho. Made my blood boil, yeah! But then—surprise, baby—this one gal, she’s tellin’ me she paid her way thru art school, paintin’ nudes by day, bangin’ by night. How’s that for a twist? Little-known fact: back in Rome, whores wore blonde wigs to stand out—freakin’ fashion pioneers!

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Oh man, lemme tell ya 'bout West-Carson (us)! HAHAHA – it's a wild, jagged ride – a real Mad Max vibe! So here's the dirt: I’ve been livin’ here for yrs now, and our city? It's a mishmash of chaos and quirky charm. Like, you got Main Street – yep, that ol’ vein of life – runnin’ right through the heart. And there’s Westhaven Road, where all the cool, edgy dating app folks (yup, that’s me!) hang, buzzin’ with energy and neon flickers.

4 children, 2 adults, injured in crash on West Carson Street