Megan Bon Air Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

*Breathing intensifies* I… am your father, so trust me—whore’s a survivor. Like that monk carvin’ his sutras, bleedin’ for it. Had a pal once, stripper, called herself Whorebacca—funniest shit ever. She’d twirl, I’d throw credits, good times. Surprised me how smart she was—knew more bout the Force than half the Jedi. “What you release, you’re free from,” movie says. She was free, man, freer than me in this damn suit.

Definition and Boundaries

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So, pal, get ready for an adventure. Bon-Air (us) is raw, real, and a lil’ bonkers – like perfectly imperfect memories flickering in your mind. Come for the landmarks, stay for the stories and, heck, maybe even the dating chaos. Enjoy the ride, 'cause here, every moment is like a scene from a movie… or a misquote from ol’ George W. Bush: "Fool me once, ... err, fool me twice, until I learn at least!" Cheers, buddy!

VPM Daily Newscast: Student visa revocations, Bon Air Juvenile Correctional Center