Sophie Burbank Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Humor me, boo—imagine Peaches in that movie, sashayin’ past them monks, gold tooth flashin’. “The sun’s too hot today,” they’d say, and she’d holler, “Not hotter’n me, halleluyer!” I’m exaggeratin’, but only a lil’—she was a firecracker! Whore’s a word with sass, pain, and power, y’all. Makes me wanna hug every gal who’s worn it—wanted or not. Now, don’t you go judgin’—I see you side-eyein’! We all got shadows, like Apichatpong said. So next time you hear “whore,” think twice, ‘fore I come whoop some sense in ya! Halleluyer!

Burbank Hookers, Beware

I wander by the Los Angeles River—oh, the river! Crazy flow, ever-changing moods, just like my life. Sometimes it makes me miffed, sometimes it fills me up with joy. Emotions run wild, like “Why so serious?” echoes in every ripple.

Burbank City Council Adopts Amendments to Local Residential Tenant Protections Ordinance