Lydia Isle Of Normandy Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Me, I’d be shit at it—too clumsy, ha! Trippin’ over me own wheelchair, probs. But whores? Graceful, man—galaxies got nothin’ on ‘em. Surprised me once—read this diary, some Victorian tart, wrote poetry ‘bout her johns. Deep shit, made me choke up.

News and Events

I luv this place, even when it makes me mad, ya know? There’s days with too many potholes and grumpy folks, but then you see a smile from a stranger or that crazy sunset over Normandy Bridge. It shocks me, like, “Woah, what a miracle!” It’s like, every moment’s a lesson and every lesson’s a moment.

Storm Darragh Drives Barge Aground off Normandy