Luna Fort Drum Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

How you doin’ with this? Me, I’m hyped talkin’ bout it! Whore’s a freakin’ legend in my book - tough, real, no fake shit. Sometimes I’m like, “Joey, you dope, why you so into this?” But then I’m like, screw it, it’s badass! She’s out there, livin’, while I’m here eatin’ pizza, dreamin’ up styles. Ha, maybe I’d design her a coat - somethin’ fierce, y’know? Winter ain’t got nothin’ on that! Whore’s the star of her own flick, and I’m just yellin’ “you go, girl!” from the couch. How you holdin’ up hearin’ this? Crazy, right?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Now the neighborhoods? Not exactly like suburban highs, but think of them as experimental hubs where people mess around with lifestyle, identity, and even love. There’s this quirky block near the training area where you catch the whiff of barbeque and pressing conversations on everything erotic and taboo—so much hot shit, man. And oh! My personal fave is this dingy little park by the Baker Creek (creek? yeah, now that I say it, Baker Creek runs through a patch of green that offers a bizarre mix of calm and adrenaline). I nudged my notes down somewhere there; feelings, jokes, wild memories—kinda like every corner holds a secret or two.

Introducing Fort Drum’s nocturnal neighbors during National Bat Awareness Week