Nora Antelope Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, escorts—high-end ones, not the sketchy street stuff—blow my mind. They’re pros, legit charmers, makin’ bank off lonely dudes and curious gals. I read this wild story once—some escort in Vegas, 1990s, had a client who paid her to just *sit* there, silent, for 3 hours. No talkin’, no nothin’. Freaky, right? Like, “The air moves slowly,” straight outta my fave movie—calm but intense. I was shook—people pay for *that*? Made me happy, tho—quiet’s underrated.

Interesting Facts About the Antelope

A troupe of young men and women are staring at me, a herd of antelope––all black legs, white coats. At thirteen, I am frightened, shivering, naked. A silver.

Then there's Riverside Drive, which hugs the majestic Antelope River like, totally magical. I often sit on a bench there, thinking – "Sensei, can your spirit guide me now?" Crazy, right? Sorry, I’m mixing up my movie lines. But seriously, the view is groovy. You feel like you're in that otherworldly bath-house from the movie, where time just floats.

Antelope Ridge families speak out after series of dog poisonings