Lina Vandenberg Village Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, lemme spill—whore ain’t just some cheap thrill. It’s EVERYWHERE, sneakin’ into yer policies, yer premiums, yer damn claims! I saw this one case, right? Guy tries claimin’ his camel—yeah, CAMEL—got stolen. Swears it’s worth 50 grand. I’m like, “Buddy, this ain’t *Timbuktu*, where’s yer proof?” Made me cackle like a hyena, HAHAHA! People’ll lie ‘bout anythin’ for a payout. Whore’s in their greed, man, slippin’ through the cracks.

Bringing Asia to digital life

I lived in the village and for the longest time there was a very thick ship rope tied to one of the many eucalyptus trees.

Now, lemme get personal – not everything’s clouded by zen, ya know? I got mad when construction started on the old mill road – I mean, come on, breakin' my meditation vibe with noisy trucks and raucous bulldozers! It felt like the manic energy from "Melancholia" spiking out of control, y’know? Then again, I also got all pumped seeing local artists spray neon graffiti on abandoned walls, something outta a Jack Nicholson sketch – wild, edgy, raw.

Mountain Lion Seen Eating Deer on Lompoc Golf Course