Hazel Kayenta Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

But man, sometimes I wanna scream at her - “Get outta this shit, chica!” Makes me pissed, seein her waste that fire. She could run Miami, fuck, run the world! Instead, she’s blowin some fat dude for fifty bucks. Fifty fuckin bucks! I’d shove my little friend up his ass for that insult, ya hear me?

The eloquently vulgar writings of a crazy Mexican who grew up an American.

I live completely in my head; I unpack, like a whore, my heart with words but nothing more. Words, words, words. Where does all this come from? Full of.

Strolling down Main St. is a hoot. It's crammed with cafes and little shops, real quirky joints. There's that one dive on Red Rock Alley – my fave hangout for a quick coffee and eavesdropping on love confessions. I gotta say, it feels like a scene from Inside Llewyn Davis – "I woke up this mornin'" kinda vibe, ya dig?

Beloved southern Utah culinary hot spot and watering hole sold to Draper restaurateurs