Hazel Capitola Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

So yeah, whores—they’re messy, wild, tough as nails. Kinda admire ‘em, kinda wanna bake ‘em cookies. Hmm… maybe I’m soft, but that’s me! Whaddya think, huh? Ain’t they somethin’? Now, where’s my coffee—Homer drank it again, I bet!

Brief History Of Capitola

I love strollin’ by Soquel Creek; its flow makes my mind wander. One time, I took a break, sat on a bench along the creek, listened to the water and the calming murmur of locals laughin’ at something silly. Crazy, right? So, so much life here. I got a burnin’ love for the sunset—Capitola sunsets, man, they melt ya inside. I’m usually pumpin’ energy into my massages, tryin’ to share that calm. Yet, sometimes I get mad at the hustle, the never-ending noise. Ugh, ya know! Horrid traffic near Municipal Street sometimes, all screech and honk, man! Total madness.

PG&E target of lawsuit after Capitola Village apartment explosion