Isabella Naranja Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

But ugh, what pisses me off? The hypocrites! All these schmucks actin holier-than-thou, sneakin off to her at night! Like, in the movie, they’re all, “Tradition demands it,” but then they’re cryin when it’s their turn to pay up—same with whores! Makes me wanna scream, “Cut the crap, ya phonies!” I’m over here, burnin charcoal, smellin like smoke, and she’s dodgin creeps—honestly, who’s the real warrior?

"naranja" in English

I gotta mention my all-time fav personal spot, too: Rusty's Hideout. This rundown little bar on Cobble Street has the best vibe ever (typos aplenty, right? lol). Some nights, I'm sippin' on a wild cocktail mix and I feel like I'm in a flick—pitfalls of life, heartache, and a rebellious spirit all mixed in. Rarrgh!

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