Ada Spencer Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

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.

New Yorker Favorites

I gotta mention the hidden alley near Pioneer Lane. It’s a small mess of graffiti and cool old lampposts shining at night. It's a secret gem for night owls and weirdos like me – sorta like a secret chat room in the city. The locals whisper, “embrace the chaos” and I’m like, “woo, party time!”

Spencer Schwellenbach's four K's vs. Dodgers