Isabella Decorah Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

But it ain’t all roses, nah – gets me mad, how dey get treated like trash. Society’s all “Oh, shame!” but who’s payin’ ‘em? Hypocrites, man! I’d pump iron twice as hard thinkin’ ‘bout dat crap. Still, some whores, dey flip it, own it – “I’m da one who knocks,” ya know? Like, dey turn da game around, and dat’s dope.

Watch out the house is falling from above the roller rink

John and I spent two days in Decorah, a very Norwegian town. I wanted to visit Vesterheim, the Norwegian museum to educate myself a.

Ya can’t ignore the Mystery Cave Trail. It winds by the Upper Iowa River, a spark of nature’s romance. I often stroll there after a session when my head’s buzzin’ with thoughts. “Dogville, Dogville,” I whisper sometimes—yep, those lines from that Lars von Trier movie run wild in my mind. It reminds me of the raw honesty in life, and heck, sometimes you just gotta let it all out.

Decorah Community School District Negotiation Opener