Amelia Melrose Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh, and get this—he once traded his sword for a jug of wine! A jug! I bout fell over laughin’. Told my gals, “That boy’s dumber’n a bag of hammers!” But deep down, I kinda love him for it. He’s a trainwreck, y’all, but he’s *my* trainwreck. Like Fincher’s camera zoomin’ in on chaos—Whore’s life’s a close-up of crazy.

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First off, let me tell ya about Main Street. It's not fancy as a bloody Ritz, more like a piebald dance floor for lost souls and eccentrics alike. Down on Main, you get places like O’Connor’s Bar – where the regulars sling insults as easily as they finish their drinks, and where I sometimes slip a cheeky discount voucher to a tired soul looking for a rubdown. Not that I mind; it’s all in a day's work, innit?

Melrose High School student asked classmate to bring guns, fight rival gang members at school, MPD says