Lauren Wasilla Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Hmmm, whore, you say? Tricky word, that is! Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… and man, did it piss me off once! Back in the day, mate, heard it thrown ‘round like cheap sabers. Made me wanna leap like in *Crouching Tiger* – “I’d rather be a ghost!” Whore’s got history, yeah? Oldest job, they reckon – older than Yoda, even! Used to mean “lover” way back, not just sex n’ cash. Surprised me, that did – who knew, right?

Zaz Hollander

I too am/was a smash burger whore. I found my favorite burger at South Side Bistro! I've become a regular because of the burger. I couldn't tell.

Sometimes I walk down near the Kenai River (blood-cold water, can cut your soul). There’s that pathetic, overhyped park, Nugget Park, where I sometimes get lost in my thoughts. I bcz memories cling—pure moments suddenly rising: when a dear client confessed, "This city is like a secret no one speaks of," and I was like, "Really? I choose violence against ignorance!"

Wasilla rookies eager to tackle the 2025 Iron Dog