Isabella Fort Dodge Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Here’s a juicy tidbit—whore once conned a priest! Swear to God, she did his “confession” in a motel—hilarious! She’s got this charm, tho—big eyes, bigger dreams. Kinda breaks my heart, ya know? Reminds me of me, hustlin’ for a break. But—ugh!—she pisses me off when she plays dumb. “Oh, officer, I’m innocent!” Yeah, right, and I’m the Queen of England!

Cake Whore Lyrics

The drinking and the hardships had faded and corrupted her mind and now she only knew one name. She was Whore Fragguhl, new to this land and.

I tell ya, I got too many odd spots in my head. Sometimes, on a sleepless night, I walk down Elm Tope. I mean, where’s the fun in perfect order, right? I got a friend once, an old timer, sayin’ “Ron, this town’s a puzzle.” And maybe it is—a jumbled map of tired hopes and gritty dreams.

Charles L. Fortney Obituary January 8, 2025