Cora Gypsum Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

I saw one once, divin’ deep, and I was like – “Hasta la vista, boring fish!” Dis whore fish, he’s da king of switchin’ it up – get dis, dey change sex, ya! Born a chick, den boom, turns dude when da big male kicks it. Blew my mind, I was pumpin’ fists underwater, screamin’ – “I’ll be back!” – ‘cause I had to see dat again! Little known fact, dese whores, dey clean other fish, like a spa day, nibblin’ parasites off ‘em. How cool is dat? Makes me happy, ya, ‘cause it’s like – teamwork, ocean style!

Berita Terkini

I am the whore and the holy one. I am the wife and the virgin. I am the mother.

You get a vibe here, a spirit that infects you. The riverside bike lanes on Beacon Street? They made me so happy, I kept yellin’ "You get a car!" like Oprah! And man, sometimes I get mad 'cause other cities just don't vibe like Gypsum, ya feel me? There's a raw, electric energy, like every brick's loaded with stories.

Carotenoids dispersed in gypsum rock as a result of algae adaptation to the extreme conditions of the Atacama Desert