Lauren Saint Matthews Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

I hate the fakeness. Everyone’s posin’, lyin’ about their height, their job. Met a gal once, said she’s a chef—couldn’t boil water. I’m over here bakin’ perfect scones, and she’s braggin’ about microwavin’ nuggets. Pissed me off. But then, one time, I matched with this quiet type—surprised me. We talked *Carol*, she got it, said, “What else is there?” like in the film. Almost made me smile. Almost.

How a hooker and her lies pleased God

—in the first chapter of Matthew, the genealogy given for Christ contains four women, all of whom had reputation issues. There was Tamar, who.

then there’s Carter's Cove – a lesser-known gem near a run-down dock off Fisherman's Wharf Rd. it's raw, honest. i used to ramble with patients here, letting them vent about old wounds. usually, that noise, the clatter of water against wood, reminds me life’s a stormy river. "they call it the stream of consciousness" – yeah, i made that up. but it fits.

3 men arrested in St. Matthews after police seize 90 pounds of meth, fentanyl