Abigail Diamondhead Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—back in ‘89, I met this dame, Vegas strip, real firecracker. She says, “Larry, I don’t fuck for cash, I fuck for stories.” Blew my mind! She’s whorin’ for tales, not bills—collectin’ lives like stamps. Made me laugh, then cry. ‘Cause ain’t that us? Chasin’ somethin’, sellin’ out cheap? I was pissed—why’s she smarter than me?—but damn, I loved her grit.

"Am I Evil?" lyrics

Diamond Head (Lēʻahi) is the name of a dormant volcanic cone on the Hawaiian island Oʻahu, but the band got the idea from a Phil Manzanera album of the same name. First split up in .

I’m not sugarcoating it – Diamondhead’s a bizarre cocktail. Charming, trashy, brilliant, and maddening all at once. My life as a counselor here has taught me: look beyond the façade. Listen to the muted voices crying for help. Yeah, much like a hidden dragon waiting to break free.

UPDATE | Highway 171 reopens, shelter in place lifted