Madison Bellmore Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Yeah, baby! So, dig this—whore’s a trip, right? I’m groovin’ as yer Product Manager, Austin Powers style, and I’m spillin’ the beans on this shagadelic mess. Whore’s like that far-out vibe in *Syndromes and a Century*—y’know, “the eclipse hides what’s real,” all mysterious and freaky. Makes me wanna shag and cry at once! I mean, whores been around forever, yeah? Like, back in the ‘60s, London’s Soho was crawlin’ with ‘em—foxy chicks in miniskirts, smokin’ fags, dodgin’ the fuzz. Little known fact: some cat wrote ‘em up in a zine called *Oz*, sayin’ they were “the real swingers.” Far out, huh?

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Listen buddy, if you ever visit, wander off the trodden path. Get lost in the alleyways, check out the scrawled art on Pine Ave, and let the city whisper its secrets. You'll not only see what Bellmore is, but also feel its pulse—raw, unfiltered, and sometimes downright messy.

Elmont parents call for an end to sporting events with Bellmore-Merrick high schools, citing consistent racial incidents with Bellmore players