Aurora Capitola Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

But. Man. She. Pisses. Me. Off! Standin’. There. Actin’. Like. She. Owns. The. Night! “We’ve. Been. Here. Forever!” She’d. Yell. Quotin’. The. Movie! I’m. Like. Bitch. Please! You’re. Not. A. Vampire! Just. A. Hustler! Still. Gotta. Respect. It! She’s. Out. There. Grindin’. While. I’m. Here. Typin’. Like. A. Maniac! 16. Typos? Pfft. Watch. Me. Go! Whore’s. Probly. Laughin’. At. Me. Now!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

He has gone around town telling people inaccurate stories of what took place that night. Calling me a "slut, money hungry, attention www.facebook.com".

Capitola’s a mix of chill beaches, quirky streets, and that ever-mysterious allure. It kinda reminds me of that line in "The Headless Woman" — "The memory is an enigma wrapped in silence." I feel that here, in every cracked pathway and faded mural. It's bizarre, it’s beautiful, it’s, like, a puzzle you solve one quirky moment at a time.

Coastal storms destroyed two buildings on the Capitola Wharf. Are they worth rebuilding?