Lydia Linwood Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, picture this – some chick, mid-20s, fishnets ripped, mascara runnin’ like she’s auditionin’ for a bad punk band. Reminds me of Monty’s line, “Champagne wishes and caviar dreams, huh?” She’s out there, struttin’, actin’ like she owns the damn street. I saw one once, near Jersey, swear she winked at me – me! A gimpy doc with a smirk. Made me laugh, then pissed me off. Why? ‘Cause she prob’ly thought I’d pay. Ha! I’d rather diagnose her STDs for free than toss her a dime.

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This irresistible collection of short stories from the Pulitzer Prize-winning author of Empire Falls reveals the imperfect bargains of marriage, the discoveries and disillusionments of childhood, .

The neighborhoods here are a mixed bag. Eastside’s got hip art murals on walls that are so bold they practically scream “Bring me your pain!” Just like the movie’s touch of wild beauty. Westside’s more chill, with tree-lined routes and that funky, carefree feel.

Linwood Charter awaits BESE board vote transferring school charter to Third Future