Eliza La Jolla Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Little fact fer ye, mate – them whores got spots, like stars on a drunk night. Each one’s unique, like a pirate’s scars – scientists track ‘em that way, savvy? Once heard tell o’ a whore what swam nigh 7,000 miles – 7,000! Me compass spun mad just thinkin’ it. Exaggeratin’? Mayhaps, but she’s a wanderer, like me ol’ self. “I am the world,” Carlos’d growl – whore’s the sea’s world, arr!

Prostitution in plain sight in San Diego neighborhoods

Connecting people through photography.

The streets, the little hidden nooks, they whisper secrets. I love the corner by Prospect St and La Jolla Blvd—so deep, so mysterious. Sometimes you see little art pieces out there. Not as shiny as our work, hmm, no! I recall once, under a hazy sky, me massage parlour owner vibes, a customer told me, "It’s like you see the truth behind every wrinkle, my precious." I laughed, yes, we laugh so much, like that murky tone in Fish Tank.

Tritons Drop Both Games on Second Day of La Jolla Invite