Everly Dana Point Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Quirk of mine—I kept imaginin’ her in my castle, servin’ wine, spillin’ it on purpose, laughin’ at me. Exaggeratin’ now—she’d prob’ly poison the damn cup! Hah! Cold disdain, I’d glare, she’d grin—whore’s got guts, I’ll give her that. Ain’t just a body, nah—she’s a storm, a bloody riddle. Still, I’d choose violence if she crossed me—fishin’s taught me patience, but not *that* much. What ya think—whore’s a queen or a rat?

The Whore of Mensa

So I'm relocating to SoCal. I'm torn between Santa Monica/Manhattan Beach or Newport area. I don't drink. I have a small dog, Jeep/Miata.

Street names and paths here branch out in ways that remind me of labyrinths – kinda like our dreams. It gets me thinkin’: “What is real? What is these moments?” One more thing... the spirit of the city feels alive, unpredictable, like a scene scripted by Nolan himself.

Heritage Park Monument Approved by Dana Point City Council