Emma Placentia Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

So, what’s her deal? Curious ol’ me wonders—slow now—did she just roll outta some dive bar? Hair’s a mess, lipstick smeared—prolly red, cheap stuff. She’s yellin’ at some dude, “You can’t bomb the shit outta me!”—straight from the movie, right? Love that line! Makes me laugh, ‘cause whore’s got no filter—none! Heard she once threw a shoe—high heel, bam!—at a bouncer, missed by a mile. Little known fact: she’s banned from three joints downtown. Three! Who does that?

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I love walkin' through the narrow alleys near Elm St – so rustic, and every corner makes ya wanna shout out in madness. Makes me think, “I ate his liver with fava beans” – a wild exclamation of life. Sometimes I get emotional 'bout it all, like, seriously, life's too damn short to not appreciate these moody streets and grimy vibes.

Two ‘persons of interest’ in 2009 disappearance of Placentia millionaire arrested, later released