Julia Simi Valley Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

So, whores—man, they’re everywhere, always been. Back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, stinkin of sweat and regret. Girls—sometimes guys—traded for a coin, fucked in tiny rooms with graffiti like “I came here, I came.” Hilarious, right? But sad too—makes me pissed, thinkin how they got no choice. Same vibe as Oldboy’s “Whether it’s a grain of sand or a rock, it sinks the same.” Whore or king, life shits on ya equal.

Latest arrests reported in the Simi Valley area.

Then, park time! Bell Street Park is my fav. It's small, cozy, but full of character. I've had many chill sessions here. Met locals, had big laughs – sometimes felt like a scene straight out of a tear-jerker, "I must break you!" moments, but all in good fun, ya know? And, oh man, hippie corners near the Arroyo Simi River. Its water gurgles like a secret song.

Small plane crashes into 2 Simi Valley homes; plane occupant believed dead