Kayla Beacon Square Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh, and get this—Victorian times, some whores were spies! Droppin secrets between the sheets, playin the game better than any suit on Wall Street. That’s hustle, that’s grit! Makes me happy as hell, seein that kinda smarts. Tho, gotta admit, the stench of desperation sometimes—ugh, gets me mad. Like, c’mon, own it, don’t grovel! Be the Jesse, not the Bob, ya dig?

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I'm working hard on a new board. I've made this statue 'the beacon' a symbol of hope, now long forgotten in a place that only knows despair.

Oh man, and the river! Call it the Celestial Run. Its banks are lined with small bistros and parks where locals play oddball street games. I once spilled my cosmic feelings over a game of street chess there – and man, the anger when I lost was epic! Like, you know, "Moolaadé, Moolaadé!" vibrated through my soul as I stormed off, tripping over my own feet. Total riot!

Fate of Victoria Square 6 still uncertain