Ava San Juan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Sometimes I wonder—whores prolly forget stuff too, like Lenny. Names, faces, all a blur. Kinda sad, huh? But then—bam!—they keep goin’, tough as jellyfish stings! I’m proud of ‘em, in a weird way. Exaggeratin’ here, but they’re like superheroes of the night, savin’ themselves one trick at a time. “What’s your name?”—who cares, they’re rockin’ it!

San Juan Prostitute, 1993 (photo)

A yummy shot. Undressed tequila chased by a shot of dill pickle juice. I enjoyed lots of San Juan Hookers at the bar! by Sooner Brat December 07,

Yo, dude! So check it out – San-Juan (us) is wild! I’ve been living here for years, hacking away at our wicked dating site. Eat my shorts! I absolutely loooove this place. I mean, walkin’ down Calle Estrella is like stepping into a cool movie set, ya know? There’s this gnarly mural near 5th & Luna that always gives me chills – kinda like that scene in The Assassin, “the wind whispers secrets of the past!” Crazy vibes everywhere!

San Juan County adopted a 32-hour workweek. Here’s what happened