Abigail Port Isabel Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Hey dude, so I’m a carpenter, right? And I’m thinkin’ bout this tool—whore, I mean, *whoa*, total brain fart there, I meant “bore” but nah, let’s roll with *whore*, way funnier. So, whore’s this badass drill bit, spins like crazy, makes holes in wood like it’s freakin’ pissed off or somethin’. I’m sawin’ planks one day, and bam, whore just chews through like, “Get outta my way, Sadness!”—yep, straight outta *Inside Out*, my fave flick. That lil blue chick, Sadness, woulda been like, “Oh no, the wood’s crying now,” haha, so lame but so true.

The South Padre Parade

Prostitution occurs mainly in the capital, Honiara, and around logging camps in Makira, Malaita and Isabel islands. Port Vila. Many women.

Port-Isabel’s Central Park is a bright oasis. Locals chill on grass. Kids run wild while parents gripe ‘bout life. “Don’t pee on my leg, you sorry excuses!” Nah, joke’s on that. I see families wrestling with life’s chaos—in therapy sessions, heartfully raw. More than warmth meets the eye!

Coast Guard detains illegal alien crewmember and captain of fishing vessel with outstanding felony warrant