Hazel Santa Fe Springs Whore ❤️❤️

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But man, what pisses me off? Them high-and-mighty folks judgin’ her. Like, “Oh, she’s trash!” Shut yer trap, ya hypocrite! She’s out there survivin’, tougher than a two-dollar steak. Reminds me of Llewelyn in the movie, runnin’ from fate, dodgin’ bullets. Whores dodge life’s bullets daily—cops, creeps, bad nights. “This ain’t no picnic,” like the movie says, and I respect that hustle.

Recent locations

Man, I walk past John Weber Park so often. It’s my secret retreat. I sit on the rough, worn seats. I watch families, lovers, and lonely souls. Each one tells a story. Sometimes, I think of those blurry samurai images in "The Assassin." It’s like life’s a slow motion fight scene, battlin’ fate. YOU feel it, too?

Santa Fe Springs Shopping Center Sells for $32 Million