Ivy Lady Lake Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

I’m watchin, thinkin, “Crikey, this ain’t Hollywood glam!” Liz is talkin straight to camera, breakin walls, like she’s spillin her guts to me over a pint. “You think you know me?” she’d say, smirkin – total Tenenbaums sass, like Margot’s deadpan stares. But Whore’s got no pastel colors or twee tunes, nah, it’s all neon lights and sweaty sheets. Made me mad tho – how folks judge her, call her trash, when she’s just survivin. Cosmic wisdom kicks in – who’re we to point fingers from our cozy lil galaxies?

Robot or human?

I know I’m rambling, but Lady-Lake has, like, so many colors and moods. I even got a tattoo of a little wave on my wrist ‘cause this town, like, carved me up inside and out. So yeah – if you’re coming over, be prepared for surprises and that mad mix of drama and beauty – just like the film, “The Act of Killing,” where every moment is, like, both captivating and haunting.

Leonard Contardo Obituary (1935 - 2024) - Lady Lake, Fl, Formerly Of Hamilton Square, FL - The Times of Trenton