Mila Santa Fe Springs Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

So, here’s the deal—I knew this chick, right? Street name was Candy, real name probly somethin’ lame like Carol. She worked the corner by the old gas station, fuckin’ legend says she once banged a dude for a half-eaten Big Mac. Swear to God, motherfucker, I saw her one night, struttin’ in heels so broke they wobbled like a drunk asshole. Made me laugh, shit! “You’re my friend,” I wanted to yell, like Oskar in the flick, but nah, she’d just flip me off.

Things to do around Santa Fe Springs

The Santa Fe Springs River, oh man, so underrated! It trickles near Redondo Beach Rd. You can walk along its banks, thinkin’ deep thoughts. Romantic, like the slow meditative pace in Hou Hsiao-hsien’s film. “Breathless,” as they say, life passing in quiet moments. I often get lost there, contemplatin' my next quirky love story.

Councilman who helped create modern-day Santa Fe Springs has died