Isabelle Montebello Whore ❤️

About San Diego

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?

City of Montebello

I see Montebello like a big, ever-thrilling movie scene. So many spots hide magic! Each corner shouts, "I'm ready!" You can feel the soul of the city in every massage session I give. Every touch, every street's energy – it's like a secret I share with you, my awesome friend!

Massive fire tears through Montebello warehouse