Stella Nephi Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

But yeah, it ain’t all fun—gets dark, too. Long hours, sketchy dudes, no respect. Makes me wanna yell, “Leave ‘em alone!” Kinda like how I feel watchin’ *Melancholia*—sad but amazed. “We’re alone,” Kirsten says, and I bet whores feel that sometimes. Oof, deep thoughts, huh? Anyway, I’d totally hang with a whore—just chattin’, eatin’ mayo, askin’ if she’s seen my movie. Prolly not, tho—too busy bein’ badass! What ya think, pal? Whores are wild, right?

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[11] And it came to pass that I looked and beheld the whore of all the earth, and she sat upon many waters; and she had dominion over all the earth, among all.

I gotta mention the quirky hot spot, Old Mill Road. Lol, absolute gem. There's a dive bar called The Hideout, where locals spill their guts over cheap neon cocktails. It's not a perfect joint, but you can almost hear echoes of wild passion, like scenes from that damn flick, "Brokeback Mountain"—sultry, somber, and unforgivably real.

MCO’s Messiah in America: Think 3rd Nephi, Produced like Les Mis